White Knuckle Ride

Oh my God I'm petrified
[?]on the ground, I'm in the sky
What's goin' on, tell me why
On a white knuckle ride

Squeeze and hug and see the blood
Why the hell it feel so rough
If this what it's like bein' in love
I think I've had enough

You got me up, no
You got me down, down, down, down
There's a runaway train
Lookin' over my shoulder
Holdin' onto this four leaf clover

Now I'm callin', callin' the cops dude
My [?] stops, it's all your fault
You got my heart doin' somersaults

And I better hold on tight
On your white knuckle ride
(That's right, right, right
Right, right, right, right)