: There I go, go at the speed of sound I'm higher than a satellite And you're stuck on the ground Your cries for help bounce off of me So don't expect
: Everybody's lookin' for love, oh oh Ain't that the reason you're at this club, oh oh You ain't gonna find it dancin' with her, no I got a better solution
: You called me up You called me up too late Call me the one that got away You locked me down Your locks were made to break I'd rather die a thousand
