Kind Of Thrill

Floating off the coast of Mexico on a rafter

I reckon there must be a couple of million down there

And though I cannot swim, we can learn together

Eating nothing but the sun and the limes of our caipirinhas

Oh, I feel alive

Yeah, I feel alive

You better run, honey, yeah, you better run

You better run, honey

'Cause the only thing they give you

From a swing is if you get up and run

You better run

You better run

You better run

You better run

You better run

Your blood in your hair

Honey, there's that sound in my ears

But I'm still trying to survive

Oh, I'm trying to breathe

I feel alive

Yeah, I feel alive

You better run, honey, yeah, you better run

You better run, honey

'Cause the only thing they give you

From a swing is if you get up and run

Oh yeah, if you get up and run

Oh yeah, if you get up and run

Oh yeah, if you get up and

I need a new kind of thrill

She said to me, so I feel alive

You know there's nothing that I wouldn't try

You just don't it get it

I need a new kind of thrill

I need a new kind of thrill

I need a new kind of thrill

[Incomprehensible]

I feel alive

Oh, I feel alive

I feel alive

Yeah, I feel alive