Your Bed is Kind Of Frightening Paroles

Carousels, I miss your fumes
So grab a hand disguise
Roll a dice, snake fight

One look, no words, just
Digits and verbs with kinetic prayers
Have sex in your bed
We'll blossom true to the leaf
Of struggle will keep our bonds stronger than
Conviction sails on from failed attempts

Lets burn fire
Clench fists, endure
This is for her
This is fire!

Oh there she goes,
There she goes,
There she...
Carousels, emit your fumes
Choose I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Carousels, emit your fumes
(This is fire, this is fire)
Choose I'm sorry
(This is fire, this is fire)
No worries