beg for me then hate me
 Love me then deport me
 I'll spin in the carousel
 and read from that old yard sale

 Let me out from these eyes
 So i can see something bright 

 Pages turn like the wind that blows
 Sand and foam, the holy ghost
 Let me cry like I've never cried
 to feel once more

 Let me out from these eyes
 So i can see something bright 
 burning star between the trees
 Has called my name to set me free

 Just set me free