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It's as though I am on a carousel Just going in circles unable to get off Repeating my mistakes over and over My demise is the fare, my cost To get off this circling ride I've yet to figure it out Since all I want is to just hide So I will pretend I am a princess Sitting upon her steed the lion and the elephant Always there for me Then I can be a lady of status In her chariot so fair Led by horses magnificant       Their manes obsidian, like your eyes and hair Well, there goes the daydream You've snuck right back in   I just need to forget you Unfortunately,  you are my favorite sin
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 11:33 PM UTC
Carousel
It's as though I am on a carousel Just going in circles unable to get off Repeating my mistakes over and over My demise is the fare, my cost To get off this circling ride I've yet to figure it out Since all I want is to just hide So I will pretend I am a princess Sitting upon her steed the lion and the elephant Always there for me Then I can be a lady of status In her chariot so fair Led by horses magnificant       Their manes obsidian, like your eyes and hair Well, there goes the daydream You've snuck right back in   I just need to forget you Unfortunately,  you are my favorite sin
#Carousel #forget #nope #sin I want to sin some more...
karina-veirs
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 11:33 PM UTC
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