Rollercoaster.

We know it's coming

As we climb up each mountain

It's only a matter of time

Before we go crashing down again.

Either your breath is sucked away

Or you're screaming at the top of your lungs

Twists and pitfalls

Dark tunnels along the way

Still we strap ourselves into the ride

With buckles, bars and harnesses.

Leave your valuables behind, love-

No way to hold onto them

Yeah, so we slowly crest the wave

And peer over the edge

But as we go down,

Are we falling or flying?