This feeling, I can't explain,
something between love and pain.
For the first time, here in my brain,
questioning will I ever sleep again?

One time you're stabbing my bruised back,
starting to prepare your clothes black.
But your kisses heals me quickly,
how did we grew up so sickly?

Love is a drug and I'm addicted,
worse than the poisoned liquid,
oxytocin chemically reacted,
this thing you just can't predicted.

Chasing feeling that I don't know,
I¨ll take you where you wanna go.
Through the mountains, mines and valleys,
I'll lay you down and tell you stories.

For now, I'm stuck here and I can't move,
Isn't it bliss, don't you approve?
Trying to find the energy to stay in the groove,
My knees are shaking, cmon baby, make a move!