The anticipation of a heart racing like a criminal mind,
filled with the urge to lose control.
Taking the risk, and loving the rush.
Ah, to be young and rebellious;
Is to is to control God and play your destiny.

Violently like a demon of seduction
Love cuts through the darkness like angels
And the phantom comes and steals her heart

Caught up in a rush of passion,
She craves him like a cocaine fix
With one kiss of death, she's under his control
It's a drug and she's addicted

But every high comes to a screeching hault
After the rush, the theft, and the crash
Everyone thinks its some random night in January