How come you said it be easy
Leaving me here on my own?
Grandpa called said he’s got one ball
That looks higher
I fought all the fears of the faithful
Crying on your shoulder till dawn
Hope got lost, faith pissed off
And retired
I’m here for the fanfare
I’m here for the slow signs
Get on top for the hard sell
Round and round and round
Cindy’s afraid of the fire
Mama’s afraid of herself
Leroy called said it’s not your fault
But thanks for your help
I’m here for the fanfare
I’m here for the slow signs
Get up top for the hard sell
Round and round and round
Love that turned on a dime
We have love that turns on a dime