The kiddie ride just keeps turning round and round nAt first never failing to amuse nWe grow tired and dismount nnHouses made of cards leave no debris when burning to the ground nBut alas people leave slews of residues nToo residual to count nnAnd there's no known preparation for this kind of a thing nAnd it don't much matter what kind of game you bring nYou can take excursions around the world nFrom the mountains to the sea nYou're coming back to the same dilemma nYou can't stop thinking about me nnWhen you wake in the morning for a second you'll wonder if I'm there nIssue your final warning by noon nReassert that you don't care nnAnd there's no known preparation for this kind of a thing nAnd it don't much matter what kind of game you bring nYou can take excursions around the world nFrom the mountains to the sea nYou're coming back to the same dilemma nYou can't stop thinking about me nnDon't think I don't believe you for I know that feeling all too well nBut sometimes in our best desires come secrets nWe may never tell nnAnd there's no known preparation for this kind of a thing nAnd it don't much matter what kind of game you bring nYou can take excursions around the world nFrom the mountains to the sea nYou're coming back to the same dilemma nYou can't stop thinking about me nnGo ahead and try