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Like a merry go round
We go in circles
Going in the same direction
Never getting any closer to where we should be
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Like a roller coaster
Slowing going up that steep hill
We’re waiting in patient anticipation
For the thrill that’s inevitably about to occur
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Like a ferris wheel
We’re making it to the top
But it takes a while
Because they’re so many stops along the way
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Like the drop tower
It’s the scariest one
One of us could lose a limb
It’s worth the risk