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Is it hard for you to sleep at night?
The powder glowing in your smile
And is it hard to die a fraction at a time?
Is it just too hard to say goodbye?

Your life spins like a carousel
Your hopes are buried in a wishing well
Awake in a grave that you dug yourself
Just keep on betting on the horse you love

I can see the sun less in his face
Deep behind his lacquered eyes
A real devastation quaking in his jawline
The demon always comes alive

Your life spins like a carousel
Your hopes are buried in a wishing well
Awake in a grave that you dug yourself
Just keep on betting on the horse you love

Do you ever see the light of day?
Did you ever think you would live this way?
Is it just so hard to sleep at night?
Is it just too hard for you to say goodbye?

And when the sun goes down,
You better paint the town
Just keep riding now
Your horse will never touch the ground

Your life revolves like a carousel
Your hopes are buried in a wishing well,
Dead or alive, it's just so hard to tell
It looks like you've already found your hell

You found your hell
Is it hard for you to sleep at night?   The powder glowing in your smile   And is it hard to die a fraction at a time?   Is it just too hard to say goodbye?      Your life spins like a carousel   Your hopes are buried in a wishing well   Awake in a grave that you dug yourself   Just keep on betting on the horse you love      I can see the sun less in his face   Deep behind his lacquered eyes   A real devastation quaking in his jawline   The demon always comes alive       Your life spins like a carousel   Your hopes are buried in a wishing well   Awake in a grave that you dug yourself   Just keep on betting on the horse you love      Do you ever see the light of day?   Did you ever think you would live this way?   Is it just so hard to sleep at night?   Is it just too hard for you to say goodbye?      And when the sun goes down,   You better paint the town   Just keep riding now   Your horse will never touch the ground      Your life revolves like a carousel   Your hopes are buried in a wishing well,   Dead or alive, it's just so hard to tell   It looks like you've already found your hell      You found your hell
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