Trie

Verse 1:
In the mirrors, faces start to form,
distant echoes in the dim and warm.
Faint laughter cracks as footsteps pass,
a carnival where truth won’t last.
Pre-Chorus:
Silken whispers, promises of glass,
a masked ballet where truths collapse.
Chorus:
Spin, spin, the carousel,
where lies drip sweet like caramel.
Shadows dance to the fading beat,
vaudeville eternal, no retreat.
Verse 2:
Shadows sway with nameless frames,
each secret strung in tangled chains.
Here, time bends, it knows no law,
minutes drown in silent awe.
Pre-Chorus:
Velvet voices, thorns in bloom,
a master trick, a gilded doom.
Chorus:
Spin, spin, the carousel,
where lies drip sweet like caramel.
Shadows dance to the fading beat,
vaudeville eternal, no retreat.
Bridge:
Reflections lie, they pull you near,
a maze where truth dissolves to fear.
Who are you? Who am I?
Questions lost beneath the sky.
Final Chorus:
Spin, spin, the carousel,
the cheers sound like a hollow spell.
Shadows dance to the fading beat,
in vaudeville eternal, no retreat.
Outro:
The lights go dim, the curtain falls,
but echoes linger through these halls.