Play like little kids eating sugar, getting sick, repeat
I want you, but I don't when the bitter outweighs the sweet
We get carried away, at the end of the day
All we have is a memory
Living technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to gray
Loves me, loves me not, leave the flowers there to rot and die
You used to look so bright but you took the stars from my eyes
We get carried away, at the end of the day
All we have is a memory
Living technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to gray
We're breaking up and then we're making up again
When we go 'round and 'round on this carousel