Текст песни
Cotton candy stuck to my sleeve
Plastic ring from a rigged old game
You laughed when the lights all flickered
Said
This place forgets our names
Parking lot carnival
Spinning in circles
We’re the last two kids in the world tonight
Tickets all bent
But we keep them like miracles
Parking lot carnival
Cheap little paradise
French fries in a paper boat
Your soda flat
But you still grin
Goldfish bag on your wrist like jewelry
Car alarms singing along in the wind
Parking lot carnival
Spinning in circles
We’re the last two kids in the world tonight
Tickets all bent
But we keep them like miracles
Parking lot carnival
Cheap little paradise
They’ll pack it up by Monday
Fade out the painted sky
But we’ll still joke about the funhouse
That made us both look fine
Parking lot carnival
Spinning in circles
We’re the last two kids in the world tonight
Tickets all bent
But we keep them like miracles
Parking lot carnival
Cheap little paradise
