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I was never one to go searching
For the Mysteries
Nor was I The one who
Departed easily
Going from the Great Halls
To dining with the mistress
The ice is kinda cold
But she makes a great cuppa tea
Tell me where do I go from here
Tell me what do I do from here
Sweet whispers still pierce my ears
And it's hard to resist them for long
They're singing my favorite song
I could fire my desire
And Fake it til I Make it
But I was never one to go
Charging for the door
It's so easy ripped to pieces
To go ahead and break it
I'll live on with cracks inside
But OH Mother Mary
I want more
(More)
Tell me where do I go from here
Tell me what do I do from here
I'm not on display this year
Yet I'm shoved in the window to pose
Cause that's how The Carousel goes
Round and round
(Round, round, round, round and round)
Tell me where do I go from here
Tell me what do I do from here
Sweet whispers stills pierce my ears
And it's hard to resist them for long
They're singing my favorite song
Whoah
There's nothing to see here
Move on
(Stop looking at me, asshole)
For the Mysteries
Nor was I The one who
Departed easily
Going from the Great Halls
To dining with the mistress
The ice is kinda cold
But she makes a great cuppa tea
Tell me where do I go from here
Tell me what do I do from here
Sweet whispers still pierce my ears
And it's hard to resist them for long
They're singing my favorite song
I could fire my desire
And Fake it til I Make it
But I was never one to go
Charging for the door
It's so easy ripped to pieces
To go ahead and break it
I'll live on with cracks inside
But OH Mother Mary
I want more
(More)
Tell me where do I go from here
Tell me what do I do from here
I'm not on display this year
Yet I'm shoved in the window to pose
Cause that's how The Carousel goes
Round and round
(Round, round, round, round and round)
Tell me where do I go from here
Tell me what do I do from here
Sweet whispers stills pierce my ears
And it's hard to resist them for long
They're singing my favorite song
Whoah
There's nothing to see here
Move on
(Stop looking at me, asshole)
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Writer(s): Maria Bohm
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