Adam Hendry

Why're you always running around,
It's almost like you want me to chase you
To see what you're getting up to,
no good, naturally, I have to hold your hand.

There you go, uncontrolled, with the neon in your eyes,
There you go, back early in the morning, can't say I'm not surprised.

I try to talk you down, but apparently you're out of control,
But even though you're crazy, I keep coming back for more,
You make me feel alive, you make me feel so alive,
You throw me that smile, as you take me on a rollercoaster ride.

There you go, never thinking consequences show,
There you go, dancing on the floor in silver flow.

You're impossible, You're impossible,
I can't be tripping over you, can't be always in pursuit,
I've got to find some sticky fingers, to keep ahold of you.

You're spending all your nine lives, slipping though them like a sieve,
I'm breathless, but running to catch up with you is the only way to live.

You're impossible, You're impossible,
I can't be tripping over you, can't be always in pursuit,
I've got to find some sticky fingers, to keep ahold of you.