| I sat there alone upon the ferris wheel
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| A pastel-colored carriage in the air
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| I thought you’d leave me dangling for a little while
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| A silly twist upon a childish dare
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| Below I saw you whisper to another man
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| Who held the lever that could bring me down
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| He stopped the world from turning at your command
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| It’s always something cruel when left to drown
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| Chorus
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| I can hardly hear the music from the carousel
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| The wind picks up, the carriage starts to sway
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| And one by one the lights go out, it’s closing time
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| I see you take his hand and walk away
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| Walk away
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| They say that you are always the last to know
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| They say that all that glitters is not gold
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| It’s not just that you’re never coming back to me It’s the bitter way that I was told.
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