It's in your eyes
The way you're looking at me
You make feel I'm freezing
I'm scandalized
The way you bury the teeth
Could make a heart stop beating
But it's on
I'm making for the contact
Thinking that I won't survive
And we're rough
So watch me climb upon that precipice and take a dive
And it's one, two, I'm feeling fine
And then three, four, my heart rates climb
And then five, six, seven, eight, something's gonna detonate
Better call 999
And now my eyes
Can't even get them to blink
And deep inside I'm screaming
I'm paralyzed
And I'm beginning to think
You might have been misleading
But it's done, now the rumble of your thunder
Slumbers like a wicked beast
But what fun?
Go tear my soul asunder
All the better for your feast
And it's one, two, I'm feeling fine
And then three, four, my heart rates climb
And then five, six, seven, eight, something's gonna detonate
Better call 999
But it's on
I'm making for the contact
Thinking that I won't survive
And we're rough
So watch me climb upon that precipice and take a dive
And it's one, two, I'm feeling fine
And then three, four, my heart rates climb
And then five, six, seven, eight, something's gonna detonate
Better call 999
One, two, I'm feeling fine
And then three, four, my heart rates climb
And then five, six, seven, eight, something's gonna detonate
Better call 999-999 better call 999
