Adrenaline Rush
You were the kind of reckless that had daddy waiting by the door
Yeah, the kind of feel-good drug that had me begging for more
I was the irreproachable, who always liked staying home
where you were the life of the party who was never alone
Everyone knew you were trouble, but that's what was drawing me in
Wanting you felt so wrong, just looking your way, like a deadly sin
And I guess being innocent had never bothered me before
but somehow, baby, meeting you I wish I wasn't anymore
CHORUS:
‘Cause you're a skirt chaser, heartbreaker, my fleeting hush hush
You are my earth quaker, hit maker, little high school crush
Guess you are my hip shaker, thought taker, adrenaline rush
Yeah, boy, you're my a-a-a-adrenaline, a-a-a-adrenaline rush
And I just want more of that, more of you, every day
I want that narcotic, I need that raw, yeah, what are we waiting for?
I want your a-a-adrenaline rush (adrenaline rush)
But of course daddy didn't like all of your fearsome tattoos
but sometimes, I wish, just for once, you saw me staring after you
‘Cause baby, maybe you'd have seen the hopeless wanting in my eyes
or maybe you would have liked figuring out my secretive smile
In my day dreams, my broken delusions, wishes on falling stars
I count all those broken hearts, your stamp on all their lonely scars
But I want to embrace that flame that seems to drive the faultless away
Baby, I want that spark, want the fire, I never needed a saint
So come on, come on, won't you be my a-a-a-adrenaline rush (adrenaline rush)
I like the irresponsible, the reckless, daring devil may care
Yeah, babe, I like the temper, your desperate, wild hands in my hair
I like the wrong, the ridiculous, the total imperfectness
Your carefree smile, your arm around me, loving you so cautiously
You're my adrenaline rush
CHORUS
I like the careless, the desperateness, the rollercoaster ride
Baby, I’ll handle the ups and downs, long as you let me call you mine
‘Cause you're my exhilarating, precipitation, intoxicating drug
Baby, yeah, I want your, I need your, a-a-a-adrenaline rush
Baby, I like your adrenaline rush
Baby, I love that adrenaline rush
Baby, please, give me that adrenaline rush
‘Cause you’re a skirt chaser, heartbreaker, my fleeting hush hush
You are my earth quaker, hit maker, little high school crush
Guess you are my hip shaker, thoughts taker, my a-a-a-adrenaline rush
Yeah, you're my adrenaline rush
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