So I stroll from line to line going out of my mind/
Searching for excitement, so exhilarating and thrilling/
Yet as I move from ride to ride to see what else I can find/
It seems to be that same existing, same ordinary feeling/
Why does every game I play I lose right after I pay?/
Seems like I never seem to win any of the prizes these days/
The food is all the same, the games I use up all of my tokens/
Most of the time I’m idle bored without a glimmer of hope/
So I conclude why waste my time trying to find the right ride?/
If I still feel the same then why move from side to side?/
Every rollercoaster does generally the same motion/
When I divide the results, generally the same quotient/
Until one day when blind, Jesus said just open your eyes/
It’s not about the games, the food, the fun and various rides/
Life’s not a rollercoaster contrary to popular belief/
This life we live is more of an amusement park so to speak.
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