Europe

The pressure is mounting,
I'm ready and countin'
There's something I've got to be
I'm fearless, I'm feeling
Scared senseless, who needs this,
Still something I've got to be
There is no going back, this is what we know
We come to entertain, asking you to follow
Be born to self-destruct, here it comes again
A desire to go down in flames
My heart's racing, my legs shakin',
Is more drama in the making
I had a feeling this day would come
So are we really good or just delirious,
But if you stop us now it could get serious
I'm sorry, mama, for what I've become