Staring into space, transfixed
Never-ending series of
Never-ending series of grief
Nothing but sour taste
Walk on automatic mode
Tasteless like an empty pie
But still sugar in the dough
Everything is twisting
And I don't move at all
Horses, tigers and dragons
Don't look right at all
That's a disused area
With old rides and slides
Too much time
Time to kill
Stand still
Nothing's appealing
Taste like Cialis half pill
Well merry go rounds
Merry go rounds
Never been exciting
Everything is twisting
And I don't move at all
Horses, tigers and dragons
Don't look right at all