I stood still, catch my breath I've got to take a pill so it all will go away Wearing a grey suit Standing in my brown boots Holding my suitcase, staring at the parked cars Ancient circles, secret spirals, turning the dials Stuck in a green file I walk towards you, you disappear If I hide you will certainly find me On the carousel He goes round and round All the world s'in flames It's difficult to explain it baby Crown the king with angel wings Horses made of wood, I ride the chariot Stare into a hall of mirrors A million faces, none of them are me Looking down at the dizzy ground A silent shout on a busy highway I walk towards you, you disappear If I hide you will certainly find me On the carousel He goes round and round All the world s'in flames It's difficult to explain it baby