I rode on down to face the ocean spray
I had no plan to return this time
The gravity that gave me up [?]
'til it found another ghost to exorcise
I rode on down to face the ocean side
I threw myself onto the ocean's floor
To trust the turbulence of natural laws
If I feign romance or tragedy
Would come to find the energy
I threw myself, I'm always needing more...
I need to feel alive [x3]
I need the motion, release
The romance and the tease
The freedom, the pain
Throw it back again [x2]
If I feign romance or tragedy
Where could you find the energy?