Carnival in the city, you looked at me Soft flickers, Bulbs that kept me awake. Spoke to me in vintage music I was a clown.
βCarnival in the city, you squeezed my chest. Pulled me by my pigtails, Thrusted into pastel carousels at rest Turned into empire state rollercoasters I wailed, I wasnβt tall enough to ride yet.
But I liked it. Cotton candy in my best tulle dress, Iβve got my frilly socks in a mess, I thought there was nothing else across. You got me stuffed bears at the ring toss.
We spun too fast. The bulbs flickered off. I wiped the paint off my face and βCaught sight of the Carnival in the country instead. And your beauty dissipates.