Carousel - Ella Vos

Chewin' loose from all the chains

Running wild in my veins

I’m too easy on you

Swallow every excuse

Going around in circles, raising some kind of hell

After all the nights you left me alone in a cheap motel

Far from an angel but I’m closer to the Devil now

Don’t turn this around on me, I’m not your carousel

Always chasing something bright

No one heard the shots that night

From the clouds, send my love

On your knees when you should run, oh

Going around in circles, raising some kind of hell

After all the nights you left me alone in a cheap motel

Far from an angel but I’m closer to the Devil now

Don’t turn this around on me, I’m not your carousel

Don’t turn this around on me, I’m not your carousel