Carousel (Unplugged)

One, two One, two, three, four Jumped the 45 to meet you later So we could have a night alone You've never looked so inviting as tonight, baby Glad it's me who takes you home But I think you will be the death of me You always seem to have the best of me It's so hard to know, so hard to tell When all I want is a ride on the carousel It feels like I am eroding, but I'm melting Lights become a lucid dream Well, my heart's imploding I can barely breathe But I think you will be the death of me You always seem to have the best of me So hard to know, so hard to tell When all I want is a ride on the carousel On the carousel Can't get enough Can't get enough of you, babe Can't get enough abuse My body's numb Oh, and my mind is aching Can't get enough abuse But I think you will be the death of me You always seem to have the best of me So hard to know, so hard to tell When all I want is a ride on the carousel On the carousel