It keeps turning me.
Upside down.
It keeps pulling me.
Underground.
Love is like gravity.
It pulls me down equally.
And draws me back every time.
This love is a heavy kind.
That love is my enemy.
I keep it close. Close to me.
And I forget the pain it caused.
It's better to have loved and lost.
This love has no alibi.
Still it feeds my appetite.
It keeps turning me.
Upside down.
It keeps pulling me.
Underground.
It keeps turning me.
Upside down.
It keeps pulling me.
Underground.
One and one is always two.
I apologize for how I treated you.
Nonetheless, I believe.
That this will be the death of me.
Sunrise, and nightfall.
I'm back behind. Behind it all.
And I will wait, I will take my time.
Patience is a friend of mine.
Your love has no alibi.
Still I fuel my appetite.
It keeps turning me.
Upside down.
You keep pulling me.
Underground.
It keeps turning me.
Upside down.
It keeps pulling me.
Underground.
Well, consequence haunting me.
Still I follow helplessly.
It keeps turning me, yeah!
Upside down.
You keep pulling me.
Underground.
It keeps turning me, yeah!
Upside down.
Oh, you keep pulling me, yeah!
Underground.