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Carousel
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Rock
Carousel est sorti le 9 septembre 2002 par Mascot Records dans le cadre de l'album Bridge
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AlbumBridge
Date de sortie9 septembre 2002
LabelMascot Label Group / Mascot Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM95

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Everon
Everon
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ulli Hoever
Ulli Hoever
Composition, Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Oliver Philipps
Oliver Philipps
Production
Christian Moos
Christian Moos
Production

Paroles

I hope one day I will grow out of this
And I will leave this battlefield
Good or bad depends on your point of view
And I can see things from both sides
Just one more classic case of catch 22
Things don't have a simple truth, no, they just don't have
And so you ask where this is leading me
I don't have an answer yet
To see things black and white is for the weak
I'm strong enough for shades of grey
While searching for the perfect compromise
I am driven to despair
So my thoughts are spinning round
For I know my problem well
And I wonder will I ever get out of this carousel
You're trying in vain to reach me with your hands
And all that I can say is I hope you understand
So I am caught between the chairs again
While everybody else does fine
It's just my nature to back and forth
Always trying not to offend
I cannot decide whether to refuse
Or reach out for your helping hand
So my thoughts are spinning round
For I know my problem well
And I wonder will I ever get out of this carousel
You're trying in vain to reach me with your hands
And all that I can say is I hope you understand
Meanwhile I'm trying to make up my mind
Feeling like I'm paralyzed
What's the sense, what's the sense of it all
Is it because of you and I
Because of fear
Or because of all that I wish to have near
It's about really stupid things
That keep growing till they seem to tear me apart
So my thoughts are spinning round
For I know my problem well
And I wonder will I ever get out of this carousel
You're trying in vain to reach me with your hands
You ask for explanations until things make sense
Well, I don't have any
So all that I can say is that I hope you understand
It's because of you and I
Because of fear
Or because of all that I wish to have near
It's about really stupid things of no major size
But they keep on growing till a part of me dies
Because of you and I
Because of fear
Or because of all that I wish to have near
It's about really stupid things
That keep growing and tear me apart
Written by: Oliver Philipps, Ulli Hoever
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