On a merry go round
Going the wrong way
I can put it right bright
Nothing can hurt you
I will be there
No on will hurt you
It spins around in my head
Everything seemingly pushing us back again
She climbed so high
Forgot where she was going
No feeling could describe
The right way in which she's moving
Moving - moving again
The way in which she's moving
In a sense of freedom
Here we go round now a thunder
Just slipping away tonight
Where are we going
Climbing so high
Nothing can hurt you
In a sense of freedom
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