The Cold Atomic - Carousel Lyrics

State fully engaged
Rose tender tones finally erase
The chrome that spiders in the falling rain

Rooms of endless moons
Drifting away like bright balloons
That fade to tints of hollow, vacant blue

Clowns in the pastels
Wicked elves in the sounds
'Round goes the carousel

Grain wandering strange
In semi-tones behind the face
The groan of urgency to escape

Wise to the device
That overcomes the motorbike
The bones are eaten by the grateful vice

Wings, silk and clean
Beneath the fallen king
'Round goes the carousel

Violet flowers in vanilla and milk
China in the frozen white
Conscious machines will copy themselves
Monet's in the Paris moonlight

Sparks ignite quarks
The fog swallows the dark
'Round goes the carousel