Mar
14th
Wed
14th
Roller Coaster
Let me off this ride
I need some time to hide
Now this world’s a
Broke roller coaster
Best to be prepared
Ignore the ones who stared
Out through their dead eyes
They bought their own lies
Sometimes you can’t see
The wood for the trees
Sometimes I can’t see
The wind for the breeze
It all mixes up
It all brings us down
Like a lonely soul
Roaming through a ghost town
Now this world’s a
Broke roller coaster
Now this world’s a
Broke roller coaster
