Lyrics:
trade the moon
For a string with an orange balloon
And the days when my only dream
Was a dish of vanilla ice cream
Give me one more chance at the midway
stayed till the lights began to grow dim
My friends had all left, I couldn't find them
I didn't mind at this time cause I didn't think
that the rides would
The melatonin doesn't work anymore
The Valium just stops the hurt
But not the cortisol
If I can teleport from here
I'll choose the Midway Atoll
trade the moon
For a string with an orange balloon
And the day when my only dream
Was a dish of vanilla ice cream
Give me one more chance at the midway
Like an old abandoned ferris wheel
Time for me is standing still
It's you and me in mid-July
Underneath the midway lights
And all our friends are
Like an old abandoned ferris wheel
Time for me is standin' still
And it's you and me in mid July
Underneath the midway lights
And all our friends
on and that's ok
I'm already midway through my next story, my next page
You're just a line in a chapter of my happy ever after
Where I won't be the one sorry that
the only one I'm used to
It's a shame you don't like my friends
It's a shame I don't like your friends
How could something be so good
Could just come
i’ll be back windy city of my heart
I miss taking the train, orange line to the midway
All I need was my skate
Cuz I’m good at making friends
Those were
I just went on a date with a pilot mid-day, mid-day
She said she came from Chicago but not Ohare, she took Midway, she took Midway
I've tried
friends I was down to ride
And like religion I lost faith I had to backslide
A kid with the world on his shoulders apollo had a slump
Flexx gang lift with
of stuff
And we blabbed about our backgrounds, how family life is rough
We spoke of what we dreamed of, what we thought of, what we did
Midway through
what you are
And you know that we know what you are
Awful atoll
Oh, incalculable indiscreetness and sorrow
Bawl, bellow
Sibyl sea-cow, all done up
and I should've because now my heart has a
Ginormous hole, look, my thoughts have turned to coal
I became self destructive like Bikini Atoll look
Bouncing
Better than rides on the midway
Better than seals blowing horns
Better than men shot through cannons
Better than fresh ears of corn
Ah, better than
Like an old abandoned ferriswheel
Time for me is standin' still
And it's you and me in mid July
Underneath the midway lights
And all our friends
Left us midway through
A cowardly way out
The alcoholic way
A loser there's no doubt
A weakling in disguise
He's 31 years old
Supported by his
diva of this or any age
But first, for those of you
Whose taste is a little more earth-bound
The sweet-heart of the midway
The Oolala Girl
Benz truck
It was meant to be so it all make sense (f***)
And they hatin cause I'm better than them all
Yeah you know I am relaxin on my own atoll
you’ll fix me?
We’re just talking dirty
So how could you know
I’m midway on a journey
Were you sent
To stop my tracks and make me forget
You can bury me
And we blabbed about our backgrounds, how family life is rough
We spoke of what we dreamed of, what we thought of, what we did
Midway through the second
It would require some basic skill, or some modicum of will
And reliance on assistance from a friend
And that's why I never try even simple DIY
I
of my life in midway streets
My friend thinks of me and i can feel my heart will blow out lnside tv
Who chooses me in fights knows i' m so good
The only
clowns on parade
Better than peanuts and popcorn
Better than pink lemonade
Better than rides on the midway
Better than seals blowing horns
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