I'm on the merry-go-round of life
I want to get off but I don't know how
I could try to jump off right away
But there's no guarantee I'd make it
Sitting on the same old horse
Thought it was as pretty as yesterday
And now, I'm here going up and down
Never setting foot on real ground
No more going 'round, up and down
'round and 'round, up and over
I'm going 'round, up and down
'round and 'round, up and over
What do you do when you're stuck in a cycle
Over and over you go
Never let go, they say, but I'm dizzy
Tired of the same old stuff
I'm on the merry-go-round of life
I want to get off to fields wide open
To run and play on the waves of beams
Living on these machines
No more going 'round, up and down
'round and 'round, up and over
I'm going 'round, up and down
'round and 'round, up and over
What do you do when you're stuck in a cycle
Over and over you go
Never let go, they say, but I'm dizzy
Tired of the same old stuff
What does it mean
what does it feel like to be free?
Holding our hand, living beyond
what's in front me, from what I see
No more going 'round, up and down
'round and 'round, up and over
I'm going 'round, up and down
'round and 'round, up and over
What do you do when you're stuck in a cycle
Over and over you go
Never let go, they say, but I'm dizzy
Tired of the same old stuff
I'm on the merry-go-round of life
I'm on the merry-go-round of life
I'm on the merry-go-round of life
