She was always waiting to be found, to be found Sitting on the same ride, going round and around
She falls faster than anyone She calls out to a setting sun And the lights go out And the ride shuts down
She was always spinning the wrong way round Trying to find love on a merry go round Faces blur, all the same so let her out, let her out
She was always running out of time, out of time No one ever took her place in the line for the ride
She falls faster than anyone She calls out to a setting sun And the lights go out And the ride shuts down
She was always spinning the wrong way round Trying to find love on a merry go round Faces blur, all the same so let her out, let her out Scream if you wanna go faster now No one finds love on a merry go round Lost her voice, not her choice Just let her out, let her out
I should keep on dreaming Always believing There is hope I should keep on dreaming Always believing There is hope
And then the lights go out And the ride shuts down
She was always spinning the wrong way round Trying to find love on a merry go round Faces blur, all the same so let her out, let her out Scream if you wanna go faster now No one finds love on a merry go round Lost her voice, not her choice Just let her out, let her out
Faces blur all the same So let her out, let her out Lost her voice, not her choice Just let her out, let her out
Compositores: Mattheos Herbert Weedon, Theodore Geoffrey Weedon ECAD: Obra #31917731