Verse 1 Rust on rides, lights still glow Speakers hum an old refrain Schedule says the park is closed Visitors keep coming anyway Chorus We stayed late, we stayed long Sang the same familiar song If this place is gone or saved Why are the gates still wide awake? Verse 2 Grass grows through the souvenir stands Maps still printed, freshly dated Somewhere clapping by the lake Something waits to be appreciated Outro Thank you for attending Please come back
