Rollercoaster

Rollercoaster



What is it that makes me get on this thing?

(Is it the danger? Is it the fear?)

Anxiously waiting for this phone to ring

(I can't believe I'm still here)

What am I gonna do with us? It's getting serious

Everytime I have a near-death experience

Don't know what I'ma do, just when I'm over you

Remember your touch, and boy, I miss you so much



It's like a rollercoaster

Oh, what a ride

It takes me over, under

Then left and right

And to admit that I love it

It makes me sick to my stomach

But when the ride is over I'm right back in line

For this rollercoaster, rollercoaster



Here looking in your eyes and I'm wondering

(What kind of spell did you put on me?)

Feel like a puppet hanging on a string

(Trying to cut myself free)

What am I gonna do with us? It's getting serious

Everytime I have a near-death experience

Don't know what I'ma do, just when I'm over you

Remember your touch, and boy, I miss you so much



It's like a rollercoaster

Oh, what a ride

It takes me over, under

Then left and right

And to admit that I love it

It makes me sick to my stomach

But when the ride is over I'm right back in line

For this rollercoaster, rollercoaster



That's it, I'm through with you

Nothing to do with you

That's what I want

That's what I want

Maybe just one more time and then I swear that I'm

Gonna be done with this



It's like a rollercoaster

Oh, what a ride

It takes me over, under

Then left and right

And to admit that I love it

It makes me sick to my stomach

But when the ride is over I'm right back in line

For this



It's like a rollercoaster

Oh, what a ride

It takes me over, under

Then left and right

And to admit that I love it

It makes me sick to my stomach

But when the ride is over I'm right back in line

For this



What am I gonna do?

Ooh, I miss you so much

Rollercoaster

Rollercoaster