I'm in love with how this goes up and down
The rollercoaster on the pier, barely above ground
Old rickety thing, we ride in fear, sweat on the brow
At the top of the world we near, so proud
But the bottom's only in sight, so what now?
Sitting fastened in fright, holding what I've found
Something so close and dear, arm-in-arm bound
Sometimes I think too much, and ends up out loud
But I love this feeling, being too big for the small town
