The Rush

When we talk about the future, dragonfly upon the breeze

And we talk about religion, swallowed up by a bar scene

I'm not walking on the water, illusion of the light

When you learnt to meet my gaze, there were halos in your eyes

This living hurts, I heard you laughing

This living hurts, I talk too much

This living hurts, it's never-ending

This living hurts

But nothing hurts like the rush

Nothing hurts like the rush

They're all out to get us

But nothing hurts like the rush

When we heard the midnight caller on that talk show we adorе

We're an audiencе enraptured, static shadows on the floor

So we sit around for hours, just holding up the night

Sharing voices in our heads, life's a joke in candlelight

This living hurts, I heard you laughing

This living hurts, I talk too much

This living hurts, it's never-ending

This living hurts

But nothing hurts like the rush

Nothing hurts like the rush

When they're all out to get us

Nothing hurts like the rush

If I pray with the violence of life

Have you already made up your mind?

And if I lay with the stars you ignite

You have already made up your mind

As we we talk about survival, the candle slowly dies

But our waxy fingerprints let us know that we're alive

Nothing hurts like the rush

Nothing hurts like the rush

When they're all out to get us

Nothing hurts like the rush

Nothing hurts like the rush

Nothing hurts like the rush

But nothing hurts like the rush

But nothing hurts like the rush