Carousel from Carousel by Luke Tuchscherer

Here I am on the carousel, reaching for that big brass ring
Waiting for something, freezing as hell, I’m searching for a song to sing
Life comes by and grabs each limb, pulls you four separate ways
Everything we do is for someone else, tell me who sets the penance we pay?

And we’re spinning around in a daze
And we hope and we wish and we pray
That something will come our way

You live and love with your heart on your sleeve
Hoping that you won’t be done wrong
But as we know too well, trust is a fragile thing
And once you break it, it’s gone

Around the world, I think we’re the same
We’re lost in dreams passed by
Always hanging on for that better day
That moment when we’ll feel alive

• Alt Country Rock
• Alt County
• Americana
• Rock
• americana roots
• americana roots rock
• Bedford