Wrounde (live)

Open my eyes and let me in
Something inside me seem so sad
I need to feel
I need to see
Something so amusing to bring out
The laughing boy in me

Will this day ever slow down
Riding on this merry-go-round

The parade rolls into town
Giant floats and big balloons
But no funny clowns to amuse me
There she stands beneath the oak tree
Ankle high in confetti
With the most beautiful man
A smile on my face
A smile on his face

"Come on, I'll show you how
To ride this merry-go-round"