American Horror Story (Main Theme)

Round and round like a horse
On a carousel, we go.
Will I catch up to love?
I could never tell.
I know,
Chasing after you is like a fairytale.
But I,
Fell like I'm glued on tight to this carousel.

Come. Come one,
Come all.
You must be this tall
To ride this ride.
At the carnival.
Oh, come take my hand.
And run trough playland.
So high.
Too high.
At the carnival.
And it's all fun and games
'Till somebody falls
In love
But you've already bought a ticket
And there's no turning back now

Round and round like a horse
On a carousel, we go
Will I catch up to love?
I could never tell.
I know,
Chasing after you is like a fairytale.
But I,
Fell like I'm glued on tight to this carousel.

This horse is too slow.
We're always this close.
Almost, almost.
We're a freakshow.
Right, right when I'm near,
It's like you disappear.
Where'd you go?
Is that Houdini,
Or a freakshow?
And it's all fun and games
'Till somebody falls
In love
But you've already bought a ticket
And there's no turning back now

Round and round like a horse
On a carousel, we go
Will I catch up to love?
I could never tell.
I know,
Chasing after you is like a fairytale.
But I,
Fell like I'm glued on tight to this carousel.

Why'd you steal my cotton candy heart?
You threw it in this damn coin slot.
And now I'm stuck, I'm stuck.
Riding, riding, riding.

Round and round like a horse
On a carousel, we go
Will I catch up to love?
I could never tell.
I know,
Chasing after you is like a fairytale.
But I,
Fell like I'm glued on tight to this carousel.