Written / performed / produced by Bob Forbes.
On the brink of the end, coarsely we ride,
Round and round, with nowhere to hide.
Memories of laughter drown in the fray,
Searching for salvation, but it slips away.
Frozen in time, on a carousel of fate,
Spinning the numbers, we can't escape.
Chasing the moments, we're lost in the night,
In the spin of the ride, let's yearn for the light.
Caught in some madness, in the shrill of the thrill,
Twisting and turning, can't break this at will.
Once we were human, now we're just ghosts,
Haunting the edges of what we wanted most.
Frozen in time, on a carousel of fate,
Spinning the numbers, we can't escape.
Chasing the moments, we're lost in the night,
In the spin of the ride, let's yearn for the light.
Racing with demons, they claw and they bite,
Rearing back up, we scream in the night.
Will we break free, or forever be bound,
In the carousel spinning, never slowing down?
Frozen in time, on a carousel of fate,
Spinning the numbers, we can't escape.
Chasing the moments, we're lost in the night,
In the spin of the ride, we yearn for the light.
Copyright 2025; Bob Forbes