Texty: Starsailor. Silence Is Easy. Music Was Saved.
If life is a carnival
Can I stay here a while?
Nemesis rose
And I feel I'm about to go down
About to go down
Love is a Ferris wheel
Can I see how I feel?
She's taking me up
But she don't even care to go down
Care to go down
Oh my friends, we landed in December
It is something for you to remember
Rushes were made, and music was saved
One, two, three she's riding up to Heaven
Four, five, six I'm wired up to eleven
Rushes were made, and music was saved
Back on the ground again
Excuses are wearing thin
They came with the bang
But they're out with the whimper for now
Losing it now
Remember when I was young
Trying to be someone
Boy on his heels
I was never the toast of the town
Look at me now
Oh my friends, we landed in December
It is something for you to remember
Rushes were made, and music was saved
One, two, three she's riding up to Heaven
Four, five, six I'm wired up to eleven
Rushes were made, and music was saved
Oh my friends, we landed in December
It is something for you to remember
Rushes were made, and music was saved, yeah
One, two, three she's riding up to Heaven
Four, five, six I'm wired up to eleven
Rushes were made, and music was saved
Music was saved
Can I stay here a while?
Nemesis rose
And I feel I'm about to go down
About to go down
Love is a Ferris wheel
Can I see how I feel?
She's taking me up
But she don't even care to go down
Care to go down
Oh my friends, we landed in December
It is something for you to remember
Rushes were made, and music was saved
One, two, three she's riding up to Heaven
Four, five, six I'm wired up to eleven
Rushes were made, and music was saved
Back on the ground again
Excuses are wearing thin
They came with the bang
But they're out with the whimper for now
Losing it now
Remember when I was young
Trying to be someone
Boy on his heels
I was never the toast of the town
Look at me now
Oh my friends, we landed in December
It is something for you to remember
Rushes were made, and music was saved
One, two, three she's riding up to Heaven
Four, five, six I'm wired up to eleven
Rushes were made, and music was saved
Oh my friends, we landed in December
It is something for you to remember
Rushes were made, and music was saved, yeah
One, two, three she's riding up to Heaven
Four, five, six I'm wired up to eleven
Rushes were made, and music was saved
Music was saved
Starsailor