Wonder Wheel

It's 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'll ever be?

The skies as grey as an old mans hat left behind
On an empty bench
The crowds are gone and we're all alone
Tell me now does anything make sense?

I'm not sure exactly how I feel
I'm not sure exactly how I feel
I'm not sure exactly how I feel
Your happiness hardly seems real
Wonder Wheel

Perched above this world with its insistent tides
Washed ashore are skeletons of old boardwalk ride
And feelings that never died

The day belongs to unfinished songs I should've sung
And dreams I should've dreamed
Lost and found or left behind, either way
We come to be redeemed

I'm not sure exactly how I feel
I'm not sure exactly how I feel
I'm not sure exactly how I feel
Your happiness hardly seems real
Wonder Wheel