Her wake is pulling me innAs the light grows tragically dimnAnd my words like air wearing thinnn‘cause I don’t have what you’re needingnMy heart is barely beating nownnIn circles evading my breathnI’m unwound in usual textnAs the opposite of optimistnnWhen my words all slip right through younWhen I wish they’d sink into younAnd never let you gonNo never let you gonnTo ask what purpose is fornAs my foot slips out of the doornWell at least it’s been there beforenn‘cause I don’t know what you’re needingnI’m live but barely breathingnnInstead of climbed I fellnOff your carouselnSo good-bye good luck oh wellnI’m off your carousel