I gotta get a grip on reality.
People donât care how far Iâve come,
I donât mind living in the slums,
But it hurts my heart when the one that I loved,
Tells me heâs fallen apart and he decides to break my heart.
Oh I canât make it stop,
And I canât make it slow down,
I am on a rollercoaster ride all by myself,
Going round and round, round and round, uh huh yeah.
I can do what want,
But I canât grow up on my own,
The passion inside is amplified,
By the love I had for inner peace.
Hands grip the steering wheel,
My mind slips into deep thought,
Not letting go of my past that Iâve brought back,
Oh I canât hold on much longer,
My feelings are getting stronger.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh I canât make it stop,
And I canât make it slow down,
I am on a rollercoaster ride all by myself,
Going round and round, round and round, uh huh yeah.
Upside down,
And a flipping back around,
You canât stop me anymore.
Oh you canât make it stop,
And you canât make it slow down,
You are on a rollercoaster ride all by yourself,
Going round and round, round and round, uh huh yeah.