Merry Go Round
We tend to forget that loves a trick
And it’s how you interpret it’s meaning and relic
That fits in mind and counts for our time
So don’t miss out on those simple signs
Round and round, our merry sound plays
We then become proud and forget why we stay
Focus on point and make way for glee
But distract your intent and dizzy you’ll be
To then fall and scream why
You should’ve focused on me
