Funpark Fugitives - Darren Hanlon

Does she remember the 4th of December?

She wants to sacrifice her summer with me

Let’s start the car and head for the fun parks

We don’t pay admission, we’re sneaking in

Match made on a security camera

There’s fake stamps on our wrists

When we’re on the inside there’s a — a gravitron and a waterslide

Like the sign says, too much fun for just one day

To you it might seem trivial

But if I must be a criminal

In comfort I’ll find

That she’s my partner in crime

Look like a ghost on the rollercoaster

Your fingernail marks are fading on my arm

Yeah we had our ups and downs but when we were upside down

The coins fell from my pockets like silver rain

To you it might seem trivial

But if I must be a criminal

In comfort I’ll find

That she’s my partner in crime

There’s no other place we should be

So from our heads down to our sneakers we’re natural born thrill seekers

Her mind is willing but my stomach is weak

Once we got caught and I got angry

I promised myself I’d never be that way again

There’s no other place we should be

So where your hand ends my hand starts

We’re fugitives in the fun park

Where your hand ends my hand starts

We’re fugitives in the fun park

Where your hand starts my hand ends

You promised that we’d always be the best of friends

You said we’d never be the worst of friends