Old bumper cars

Memories changes year to year, crash banged
there was another bumper car bumping into me,
harder and faster they keep crashing into me
head on,

Down the old amusement park the bumper cars
collided one after another , it use to be so fun,
till it was time to move on and fewer people came by,

Year by year less people came , it looked more
like a ghost town, the bumper cars scattered
around and left to rust, as the amusement
park had moved on, the bumper cars had been forgotten
forever cover by over grown grass down the
park