What is it that makes me get on this thing?
Is it the danger or 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 would do
Just when I'm over you
Remember your touch and boy I miss you so much
It's like a roller coaster
Oh what a ride
It takes me over, under
And left and right
And to admit that I love it
It makes me sick to my stomach
But when the ride is over
Right back in line
For this roller coaster
Roller coaster
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 would do
Just when I'm over you
Remember your touch and boy I miss you so much
It's like a roller coaster
Oh what a ride
It takes me over, under
And left and right
And to admit that I love it
It makes me sick to my stomach
But when the ride is over
Right back in line
For this roller coaster
Roller coaster
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
Roller coaster
Oh what a ride
It takes me over, under
And left and right
And to admit that I love it
It makes me sick to my stomach
But when the ride is over
Right back in line
For this
Roller coaster
Oh what a ride
It takes me over, under
And left and right
And to admit that I love it
It makes me sick to my stomach
But when the ride is over
Right back in line
For this
(What am I gonna do?
Ooooh boy I miss you so much)
Roller coaster
Roller coaster