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Do you think this is for show?
Could I be complacent if I didn't grow?
I've always thought I'd bring you down
I've always wanted to bring me down

It's got me spinning out

Spinning 'round
I keep getting hung up on myself
I can't seem to reconcile with doubt
I'm too busy fucking up my health
Or I'd find a way off of this carousel

Consider everything I'm not
Is this grating, the way I verbalize my thoughts?
I hear you calling out your names for me
And all I want to do is shout

I feel like passing out

Spinning 'round
I keep getting hung up on myself
I can't seem to reconcile with doubt
I'm too busy fucking up my health
Or I'd find a way off of this carousel

This carousel
This carousel

Spinning 'round
I keep getting hung up on myself
I can't seem to reconcile with doubt
I'm too busy fucking up my health
Or I'd find a way off of this carousel

This carousel



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Iacobelli
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