On the other side of the carousel
A clock is sketching minutes from the wall
Ghosts of a distant memory
A vision of what used to be
Somewhere a heart beats faster
At the sound of telephone
Lost innocence, sold on the streets today
Lost innocence, a dream was so far away
Lost innocence, a price that you had to pay
Lost innocence, how could you be lead astray?
On another side of the city lights
A brave new world rises as you fall
Remembered or just make believe?
A message of what used to be
Somewhere you least expected
'Goodbye to everything I own'