Lyrics A Strange Carousel - My Tin Apple

A Strange Carousel

Halfway between
a fall or a climb
I didn’t have time
to say goodbye to my life
I fall free upward
I hold on to fear
I was wrong to play
a greedy mind on wooden horses
and the carousel … upside down.
I wanted more and more
fascinated by colored sounds
I couldn’t tell anyone
certainly where I was going
now I miss the ground beneath my feet
above all I miss what I don’t have
in between reborn and fade away
I fall free upward
I hold on to fear
I was wrong to play
a greedy mind on wooden horses
and the carousel … upside down.
I fall free upward
I hold on to fear
I was wrong to play
a greedy mind on wooden horses
and the carousel … upside down.