Some Kinda Carousel.

Our stories flying with no wings of truth
Built with assumptions and expectations.
So unspoken and so unknown.
Like letters in an ocean.
Floating without us.

‘Cause love’s a carnival ride in the rain.
No end to this beginning sustained.
And we’re making the world go ‘round with every whirl.
Round and round and round.

Take my wings, send them to the ocean.
Bottle them up for those who’ve never flown.
Let it be heard louder than ever.
To whoever and wherever.
They may be.

‘Cause love’s a carnival ride in the rain.
No end to this beginning sustained.
And we’re making the world go ‘round with every whirl.
Round and round and round.
Round and round and round.

No sir, not even you may see.
How long this round may be.
But we’ll wear our hearts on our sleeves.
As our stories fly out to sea.

‘Cause love’s a carnival ride in the rain.
No end to this beginning sustained.
And we’re making the world go ‘round with every whirl.
Round and round and round.
Round and round and round.
Again.