His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready

'cause there's fake faces hiding everywhere
Made up, makeup, made up stares
To hide their stolen air
Don't look too close, don't you dare

Cuz, all my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves

When you're round and round like a horse on a carousel
We go, will I catch up to love? I can never tell
Bye

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

We don't deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
You have trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions

I am the latest colors, I sing the newest songs
I read all the lyrics, so I can sing along
I am the latest colors, I hate the newest songs
I can't stand the lyrics, I'd never sing along

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

Come, come on, come all
You must be this tall
To ride this ride, at the carnival
Come, come take my hand
Run through playland
So high, too high
Gotta get to my throne

I can't fake it, I'll just make it on my own (on my own)
Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we ride
I can't blame them, I'll just maim them
on my throne (on my throne)
Will I catch up to love? I can never tell
But I

I can't fake it, I'll just make it on my own (on my own)
Round and round like a horse on a carousel
I can't blame them, I'll just maim them
on my throne (on my throne)
I don't deal with outsiders very well
Gotta get to my throne