"Coney Island" lyrics - DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE

Sitting on a carousel ride
Without any music or lights
Everything was closed at Coney Island
And I couldn't help from smiling
I can hear the Atlantic echo back
Rollercoaster screams from summers past.
Everything was closed at Coney Island
And I couldn't help from smiling
Brooklyn will fill the beach eventually
And everyone will go except me.