Wonder Wheel

It抯 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抣l ever be
 The skies as gray as an old mans hat
 Left behind on an empty bench
 The crowds are gone and we抮e all alone tell me now
 Does anything here make sense
 CHORUS: I抦 not sure exactly how I feel
 I抦 not sure exactly how I feel
 I抦 not sure exactly how I feel
 Your happiness hardly seems real
 Wonder Wheel, Wonder Wheel
 BRIDGE:
 Perched above this world with it抯 insistent tides
 That wash ashore skeletons of old boardwalk rides
 And feelings that haven抰 died
 The day belongs to unfinished songs
 I should抳e sung
 And dreams I should抳e dreamed
 Lost and found or left behind either way
 We come to be redeemed
 CHORUS