Lonely Vernon recounts his experience with trying to ride a ferris wheel alone.
The sun sets over the park
I am walking around in the dark
I hear the sounds of the midway games
I don’t have a penny to my name
Bright lights are reeling me in
And my eyes start to spin
I’d really like to see the park from that point of view
BUT
that’s something I’m going to need a friend to do
I swear I’m alright
But it doesn’t matter how I say I feel
No single riders are allowed on the Ferris wheel
I stood in line behind every lovely couple
You can’t read my mind but I could be troubled
Some people get up there despite a fear of heights
But I’ll be down here on the ground
Staring at the lights
How should I feel? it’s so hard to tell
I guess I’ll grab a bench seat on the carousel
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