Carousels

Prone to rearrange my outlook

But you're still drop dead in my book

And all the skills that I acquired then

Have only gotten better with the mileage

So keep on riding on your pegasus

Pray that God grant every wish you own

Let the band be made of alchemists

They take you back to when with every note

And round and round and round and round it goes

Prancing underneath the lights on carousels of love

You're not your ordinary heathen

Couldn't live a day off what they feeding

You never gather round the construct

There's no language between them

So keep on riding on your pegasus

And buy the devil his brand new dress to show

You don't save your voice from politics

Those old boys left in leadership are yours to overthrow

And round and round and round and round it goes

Prancing underneath the lights on carousels of love