carousel.

I talk to you every now and then I never felt so alone again
I stop to think at a wishing well, my thoughts send me on a carousel.
here I am standing on my own, not a motion from the telephone
I know not a reason why solitudes a reason to die
just you wait and see, as school life is a.. It is a woken dream
aren't you feeling alone?

I guess its just another,
I guess its just another,

I guess its just another night alone.