On returning I can't believe this world is still turning The pressure's on Because the pleasure hasn't gone And I'm Not sorry for For the things I've done And I'm Not looking for Just anyone On competing Oh, when will this tired heart stop beating? It's all a game Existence is only a game And I'm Not sorry for For the things I've done And I'm Not looking for Just anyone I'm Slipping below the water line
I'm Slipping below the water line Reach for my hand And, and the race is won Reject my hand And the damage is done I'm Slipping below the water line I'm Slipping below the water line The woman of my dreams She, she never came along The woman of my Dreams Well, there never was one And I'm Not sorry for For the things I've said There's a wild man in my head There's a wild man In my head