And I don't care it's obvious I just can't get enough of you The pedal's down, my eyes are closed Beside you I’m my loaded gun I can't contain this anymore I'm all yours I've got no control

Hello, hello (hola) All of this, all of this can be yours I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?) It's everything I wish I didn't know Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Unos, dos, tres, catorce Turn it up loud, captain Lights go down,

How long can this go on Tell me what is wrong And maybe there's a way That we can work it out There must be some kind of way That we can make it right But I, I just can't do it all Without you, without you Hey you, wake up, get yourself together