Brass Ring

I let it in
 Maybe I should let on
 When I feel everything but say nothing is wrong
 It's the path that I paved
 The road leads into itself
 I've been walking for days feeling sorry for myself
 As soon as I plant my feet
 The rug is pulled from under me
 Always reaching for the brass ring
 Around and around and around
 No luck reversed
 The carousel turns
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 I let you in
 Maybe you should let on
 When you feel everything but tell me nothing is wrong
 I lie there at night
 Sleep to no avail
 My mind racing in circles
 A dog chasing its tail
 As soon as I plant my feet
 The rug is pulled from under me
 Always reaching for the brass ring
 Around and around and around
 No luck reversed
 The carousel turns
 How can I say what I want to say
 When every word pushes you away?
 How can I say what I want to say
 When every word pushes you away?
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 Pushes you away