How can I explain
Talking to myself
Will I see again

We are [bad word] for the thrill of it thrill of it
Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it
On and on and on we are calling out and out again
Never looking down Im just in awe of whats in front of me

Is it real now
When two people [bad word] one
I can feel it
When two people [bad word] one

Thought Id never see
The love you found in me
Now its changing all the time
Living in a rhythm where the minutes working overtime

Catch me Im falling down
Catch me Im falling down

Dont stop just keep going on
Im your shoulder lean upon [bad word] on deliver from inside
All we got is tonight that is right till first light