Polly Paulusma - Carry Me Home

Spin me round, I'm blindfold
Once upon a time somebody told me
I was going to be someone
I was s'posed to be someone
Now one half likes to carry, wants to share
I want to hold the candle
Load the gun for you, only load the gun for you
But the other half yearns to be living that hard life
When I'm making breaking rules
That are all on my own, so

blow winds and come rainclouds
Gather over my head

cracks keep gaping down me
Opening great halls of tug-of-war
Where no-one is the champion
So slice me down the middle
Keep the half that wants to be
Your eyes, your arms to fight for you
'cause this other half needs to be living that hard life
Can you let me squeeze the trigger?
Can you give me the gun? oh!

blow the winds and come you rainclouds
Gather over my head

if I win, are you man enough to claim me?
If I fail, will you carry me home?

blow winds and come you rainclouds
Gather over my head;
Blow winds and come rainclouds
Gather over my head

Written by:
PAULUSMA

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