Pleasureground of may now just an afterglow Like a smash hit once now played on retro shows As days turned into years all seems so far ago A twenty minute walk on long forsaken streets Notorious for wild kisses then on car backseats Sleeping bags as cosy as hotel suites Circus has left the town Maybe just gone for days Has left the town Survives in polaroid portrays Has left the town From wonder to nomansland Circus has left the town Maybe just gone for days Has left the town Survives in polaroid portrays The good times rolled but now they seem to end These unknown faces At these well known places Like a stranger in nursery Surrounded by native ghosts A short-lived impression Now nostalgic confession To the place that you have ever loved the most