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Mad man brews potions to ease the brain
Tells me the stories of a day he'll shame
One day, the pain will simply subside
Says there's no rose in the romance of suicide
There's no Beauty in alcohol
No romantic parting or a hell of a fall
You just go on your own, into the night
I can sense her vision, I can feel her smile
From way back to the notes, I've written. Been dusty for awhile
But damn it all if I can see through this door I know too well
Through that door, I'm still left hanging, the door to the carousel
There's no Beauty in alcohol
No romantic parting or a hell of a fall
You just go on your own, into the night
Her Iris shines bluer in winter
Skin sings sweeter with sweat
But all I taste, the bitters from the venom on my breath
There's still beauty in alcohol I thought
It's a hell of a way to shoulder the fall
But what if it's not, and what if I'm wrong, and what if I'm mistaking a life for a song
It's the carousel I'm after, it's what I've come to love
But what if I'm damned to killing a man, or the man I thought I was
It's the carousel I'm after, It's only friend of mine, thoughtless now the bastard
Trivial the mind
Her Iris shines bluer in winter
Skin sings sweeter with sweat
All I taste is her memories, and the time before my death
It's the carousel I'm after, it's what I've come to love
But what if I'm damned to killing a man, or the man I thought I was
It's the carousel I'm after, It's only friend of mine, thoughtless now the bastard
Trivial the mind
It's the carousel I'm after, but what if I'm wrong, the hooks will keep me sleepless, the Romance will be gone
There's no pain in alcohol
No romantic parting or a hell of a fall
You just go on your own, into the night
The old man brews potions to ease the brain
Tells me the stories of a day he'll shame
One day, the pain will simply subside
Says there's no rose in the romance of suicide