Yes it hurts like hell
I'm gonna do it anyway
I don't know how to stop myself
What can I say
Yes it hurts like hell
I'm gonna do it anyway
There are no brakes on this ride
It's just the way that I was made
There's a girl in kansas city
Who's knitting me a scarf
I wonder what I've done to deserve her devotion
There's a boy in new mexico who gave me his heart
Yeah I wrote him a song
But I'm never singing
There are so many different things to know in this world
And I want to know every single one
There are so many people to know in this world
And I wanna know
There was a girl in portugal with big brown eyes
When I kissed her on the lips
Imagine her surprise
There was a man in moscow we never really talked
But when there are no words you can always take a whole world
There are so many people to know in this world
And I want to know every single one
There are so many languages to know in this world
And I wanna know
There's a woman back home
Still pining today
She didn't want to share me so I let her slip away
There's a man in this room
Who wants me to decide
To walk my own way or stay by his side
There are so many languages to know in this world
And I want to know every single one
There are so many different kinds of love in this world
And I wanna know
Yes it hurts like hell
I'm gonna do it anyway
I don't know how to stop myself
What can I say
Yes it hurts like hell
I'm gonna do it anyway
There are no brakes on this ride
It's just the way that I was made
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