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You coloured the room with a smile then I knew,
I must be standing far too far from you to light the fuse.
I needed to get closer to you.

Has that first night now lost all we thought it could be?
Was hope so misplaced? Your face displays the mysteries of you.
I’m still searching for the clues.

We end up here every time; caught in a carousel.
But you’re not like every girl; I’m caught in your carousel.

You get what you want,
But not what you need.
You tear my soul and spin me round,
What’s a man to do?

I looked for your face it was lost in the crowd,
Stuck in a queue, waiting for your ride to come back down.
I thought it would be a fun affair.

Am I still here in your arms?

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