Carousels in D Songtext

I called to say I'm leaving,
If I'm ever gonna leave it should be now.
I found a thousand reasons,
Maybe reason's all that keeps us on the ground

And everyone's a liar when they're asked to make a sound,
If killing me's the problem then your logic is upside down.

I held you're hands inside my shirt,
To keep then warm when winter came around.