i was shot - he was injured too his wet black coat turned into a suit my vein was cold and the was still and then we found our souls on the ferris wheel
my soul was blind-his ghost follow it with eyes so kind but frightened round by round when we were on top i’ve tried to drag us down while he raised us up
round baby round by round
so your coat is black-do you wanna ride with me? for you may find your soul on the ferris wheel…