Lonely Carousel

It's a look This game we play We can't escape, we have to attend Its life you see When I have tried to amuse myself To celebrate the funfair The pleasures I seek are far too discreet for me And all the time the world unwinds I can't deny the way I feel The truth is lost Beyond this lonely carousel And all these words, they mean nothing at all Just a cruel remedy, a strange tragedy Of what will be After I try to discover the answers to why To look for a meaning inside of this dreaming I have And words that I've said, they spin around Waltzing alone inside my head Nothing will change It's always the same, please make it stop And all the time the world unwinds I can't deny the way I feel The truth is lost Beyond this lonely carousel And all these words, they mean nothing at all Just a cruel remedy a strange tragedy Of what will be And all the time the world unwinds I can't deny the way I feel The truth is lost Beyond this carousel --- Lonely Carousel - Rodrigo Leão and Beth Gibbons