All That s Left (Yung Wall Street Remix)
O-ooh, o-ooh
Play like little kids
Eatin' sugar, gettin' sick, repeat
I want you, but I don't
When the bitter outweighs the sweet
We get carried away
At the end of the day, all we have is a memory
Living technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to gray
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
Loves me, loves me not
Leave the flowers there to rot and die
You used to look so bright
But you took the stars from my eyes
We get carried away
At the end of the day, all we have is a memory
Living technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to gray
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
Carousel, carousel, carousel, carousel, carousel...
Carousel
Play like little kids
Eatin' sugar, gettin' sick, repeat
I want you, but I don't
When the bitter outweighs the sweet
We get carried away
At the end of the day, all we have is a memory
Living technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to gray
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
(Can we break the spell on this carousel?)
Loves me, loves me not
Leave the flowers there to rot and die
You used to look so bright
But you took the stars from my eyes
We get carried away
At the end of the day, all we have is a memory
Living technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to gray
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
And we go 'round and 'round on this carousel
Carousel, carousel, carousel, carousel, carousel...
Carousel
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Gavino, Joni Fatora
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