Rollercoaster

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