Carousel - Joe Brooks

Promises

You make your bed then you lay in it

At least I thought that’s what a promise is

But I find no truth here

Far away

God I wish I was far away

For a night, maybe a couple of days

Just to get my head straight

Carousel

This is the way that the world goes round

Spinning in circles

Ride to the highest of height

Before it brings you back down then

Take all you need now

Before you waste it away

Ohhhh, they take it away

Because they’ll take it away

Ohhh, flyin' high

Yeahh yeahhh

Ohhh, flyin' high

Yeahhh yeahhh

Ohhh, to the highest of height

Before it brings me back down to the ground

Carousel

This is the way that the world goes round

Spinning in circles

Ride to the highest of height

Before it brings you back down

And we go back around again

Carousel

This is the way that the world goes round

Jumping the hurdle

Sharks tip-toe-ing

Spinning us out

Promises

You’ve made your bed now you lay in it

I was told that’s what a promise is

You get what you give