Bitten nails handfuls of hair
head in her hands sat on the stairs
bitter tears locked up inside

figting her heart figting her mind

It's merry go round

you can never get off
it's merry go round
it will never stop


what is she wife keeper or friend
she has no more give or lend

and someone said
What is full of care
we have no time to stand and stare


It's merry go round
you can never get off

it's merry go round
it will never stop


she has to break away
she wants to leave
now she has made her own bed

but she can't sleep

It's merry go round

you can never get off
it's merry go round
it will never stop