Mercy-go-'round

You've got me stranded on your mercy-go-'round

Mercy-go-'round

And I can't deal with all the ways you've been getting by

And the only point to ever calling is to say that you're not thinking clearly

And we're waiting for all the sense to just start making itself it all looks better when we're watching on television

Watching on television

Another thing that we can share but don't have to feel

And you're losing every thought you're starting

Does time seem to move too fast and steady?

When the stories don't look good on paper I'd do anything to just move backwards I'd do anything to just move backwards

When it all feels bad to stay and worse to leave

And I'm picking up more than I put down

Picking up more than I put down I keep picking up more than I put down and it always seems to go

When the nights, yeah, they all seem to be settling slow and you're losing every thought you're starting

Does time seem to move too fast and steady?

When the stories don't look good on paper I'd do anything just to move backwards I'd do anything just to move backwards and start it again

Mercy-go-'round and round

Mercy-go-'round and round

I'd do anything to just move backwards

Mercy-go-'round and round

Mercy-go-'round and round

I'd do anything to just move backwards

Mercy-go-'round and round

Mercy-go-'round and round I'd do anything to just move backwards

Mercy-go-'round and round mercy-go-'round and round