Click, Click, Click, up the hill we go, hands in the air, my hearts in my throat You make me feel like I'm the only one I don't want to walk, I want to run Honeymoon phase, every single day Wine and red roses, as you love bomb me away The hot turns to cold, as you silently retreat patiently, I give you the space you need Angry outbursts, I do nothing right back to back is how we sleep at night Holding on as we quickly descend white knuckle ride of pure emotions screeching halt as the ride abruptly ends lurching forward , brakes hitting bents The ride is over as quickly as it begins Emotional roller coaster , unrestrained and intense