Wonder Wheel

It抯 only me the tattooed girls and the freaks

Standing here lost at sea

Old ideas and paper bones is all we are

And all we抣l ever be

The skies as gray as an old mans hat

Left behind on an empty bench

The crowds are gone and we抮e all alone tell me now

Does anything here make sense

CHORUS: I抦 not sure exactly how I feel

I抦 not sure exactly how I feel

I抦 not sure exactly how I feel

Your happiness hardly seems real

Wonder Wheel, Wonder Wheel

BRIDGE:

Perched above this world with it抯 insistent tides

That wash ashore skeletons of old boardwalk rides

And feelings that haven抰 died

The day belongs to unfinished songs

I should抳e sung

And dreams I should抳e dreamed

Lost and found or left behind either way

We come to be redeemed

CHORUS