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After all it′s all for nothing You keep turning 'round But I am still counting The steps from where we parked The steps from where we are And what we thought we wanted Oh, you know you are so frustrating A horse cut from the carousel You are grating The lines from every spore That point us where we were On the ferris wheel Oh-ooh, oh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh And after all I am still tethered These apples will keep bobbing forever Drenched in who we are The long walk to the car Proving this is more Than being touched Letras de cancionesAnd wanting touch in return I am your wet dog I, I am your wet dog And wet dogs don′t like fireworks From Letras Mania