The Rush

When we talk about the future, dragonfly upon the breeze
And we talk about religion, swallowed up by a bar scene
I'm not walking on the water, illusion of the light
When you learnt to meet my gaze, there were halos in your eyes

This living hurts, I heard you laughing
This living hurts, I talk too much
This living hurts, it's never-ending
This living hurts

But nothing hurts like the rush
Nothing hurts like the rush
They're all out to get us
But nothing hurts like the rush

When we heard the midnight caller on that talk show we adorе
We're an audiencе enraptured, static shadows on the floor
So we sit around for hours, just holding up the night
Sharing voices in our heads, life's a joke in candlelight

This living hurts, I heard you laughing
This living hurts, I talk too much
This living hurts, it's never-ending
This living hurts

But nothing hurts like the rush
Nothing hurts like the rush
When they're all out to get us
Nothing hurts like the rush

If I pray with the violence of life
Have you already made up your mind?
And if I lay with the stars you ignite
You have already made up your mind

As we we talk about survival, the candle slowly dies
But our waxy fingerprints let us know that we're alive

Nothing hurts like the rush
Nothing hurts like the rush
When they're all out to get us
Nothing hurts like the rush

Nothing hurts like the rush
Nothing hurts like the rush
But nothing hurts like the rush
But nothing hurts like the rush