• She lets her head fall back on the merry-go-round

    Full lungs scream but there is no sound

    Her arms wide open while she spins fast

    She thought she was free but she's just back at last

    Because there is no beginning and there is no end

    It's down the rabbit hole, and back again

    Nothing really dies and nothing ever changes

    And we'll all fall back to who we've always been