Rollercoasters and ferris wheels
You like how it feels
Round and round till you lose yourself in the airAll those complicated deals
Your desperate appeals
Calling out to a god you know isn't thereSo high as you fell looking down on the tops of the trees
And all you can do is say
Please, please, baby pleaseYou were conjuring that year
A ghost engineer
Building gods who could put the clock in reverseBreathing thinner atmosphere
So thin you could hear
Angels telling you boy, you're making it worseSo high as you fell looking down on the tops of the trees
And all you can do is say
Please, please, baby pleasePlease give me height
Spirals or spite
Falling or flight, the boosters igniteSo high as you fell looking down on the tops of the trees
So high
And all you can do is say
Please, please, baby pleaseRollercoasters and ferris wheels
You like how it feels
Songwriters
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