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        home | I'm needed, but am 
        I wanted? Is there anything for me here?
 Is needing the same as wanting?
 Or can we just not let go?
 Round and round,
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 The movements are the same
 Round and round
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 And the music's starting up again.
 Are we just going around
 Or are we loving still?
 Is this the way that love must be?
 Or are we doing something wrong?
 Is letting go so hard
 If this just isn't right
 Why can't we go our separate ways,
 And savor what was past?
 Round and round,
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 The movements are the same
 Round and round
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 And the music's starting up again.
 Habit is such a strong thing
 Is this all that it is?
 Or is love just changing
 Into something I don't recognize?
 If I only want to make you happy,
 And this is what it takes,
 Does it make me wrong not to want it
 Do changes mean an ending, and are we going
 Round and round,
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 The movements are the same
 Round and round
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 And the music's starting up again.
 If life is a carnival,
 And love a carousel
 Then mine is dark and twisted
 And the figures straight from hell.
 Round and round,
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 The movements are the same
 Round and round
 Round and round
 Up and down,
 And the music's starting up again.
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