• First Stanza:

    You talk too much,
    So hold your breath.
    Or else you will stand,
    On the brink of death.

    It’s jerking, lurking,
    Waiting for you.
    Waiting to strike,
    So it can pull you through.

    That big black hole,
    Where nobody knows.
    Nobody cares,
    But everyone goes.

    But now it’s time to
    Take a stand.
    Give me your hand,
    And let’s reprimand. (whispered)

    Chorus:

    So whoa oh oh oh
    You can’t
    Tell me that you
    Don’t believe in love.

    No oh, you can’t
    Ever
    Say what
    You’ve been dreaming of.

    Whoa oh oh oh
    We shall
    Hold on tight
    And jump, up above.

    So oh oh oh
    Don’t tell me
    You don’t
    Believe in love.