Love is like a roller coaster
At first your scared to try it
But you do it on an impulse
It gives you butterflys in your stomach
There are ups and downs and loop-de-loops
You can scream and close your eyes but it's not going to help
But then the ride ends and you can come out stronger,
sick to your stomach, or better than ever
But you always want to ride again
was lazy make it pretty?