I wasn't looking but I found you. I wasn't ready but you got me anyway. I wasn't looking but I had to and now it seems like I can never look away. I'm going down, down, down, I am not myself when you're around-round-round. No matter what I do, it's too fast, too slow, this won't last but I should go. I can't help it, I am stuck, stuck, stuck, I can try to run but I am out of luck, luck, luck.