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