Nicole Atkins - Carouselle lyrics

In the streets the lights burn low and children scream as they're held high above the sea in ferris carts their eyes alive with mirrored hallways done with creepy laugter ride the carouselle here comes the wrecking ball so my town can live sell the carouselle in the carouselle's last days the strangers came and tried to save they strive to save a history thats not their own but i remember the thrill of it fantastic ride the carouselle here comes the wrecking ball so my town can live sell the carouselle here comes the wrecking ball here comes the wrecking ball