Recorded by The Choir for their album Free Flying Soul (1996)
©1996 Words by Steve Hindalong, Music by Steve Hindalong and Tim Chandler
I wanna glide over you on a carnival ride
Without that nauseous cotton candy feelin'
I need a slow spin
I wanna go ferris wheelin'
Every once in awhile, I'll be on the playground swing, and hardly any motion at all is [?] So I just drag my shoes [?] And when I stand up for a tiny instant, everything goes black. Lately, whenever I go to lift an anvil case into the van, I always have to set my own down, catch a breath, and reflect a moment. One, two, three