Sitting on a carousel ride without any music or light.
Everything was closed at coney island, and i could not help from smiling.

I can hear the atlantic echo back roller coaster screams from summers past.
And everything was closed at coney island, and i could not help from smiling.
Brooklyn will fill in the beach eventually and everyone will go except me.

• A Movie Script Ending
• Blacking Out The Friction
• Coney Island
• Debate Exposes Doubt
• I Was A Kaleidoscope
• Information Travels Faster
• Steadier Footing
• Styrofoam Plates
• We Laugh Indoors
• Why You'd Want To Live Here