One for rising heat coming up from the floor
One for the feeling that you've
Been here before
A moment for the mystics
And the things you can't explain
One for the secret soul in an elephant's eyes
One for the moon in tune with the rising tides
A moment for the mystics
And the things we can't explain
I watch the riders on the Carousel
I wonder if I'll ever learn
Everything's a circle
If you lean into the turn
Knowledge of the sacred hoop is taking root
Mindful of the frequencies you pick and choose
Tap into the naked truth
If you don't wanna go the way of the saber tooth
Tune out from the breaking news for breaking loose
Every woman, child and man holla
It's the key to Peter Pan
Peep the pattern on the mandala
Don't focus on the Man's dollar
Life's a journey
Hit the road
You might say that I'm a Rhodes Scholar
Simply with ease
Three hundred and sixty degrees
For every heaven there's a parallel hell
But I done been around I know the carousel well
One for those that know that they're
Just one part
One vein
One strain
One perfect piece of just one heart
This one's for the mystics
And the things we can't explain
I watch the riders on the Carousel
I wonder if I'll ever learn
Everything's a circle
If you lean into the turn
I watch the riders on the Carousel
I wonder if I'll ever learn
Everything's a circle
If you lean into the turn
