You held on tight to me &lsquo;Cause nothing&rsquo;s as it seems I&rsquo;m spinning out of control. Didn&rsquo;t they tell us don&rsquo;t rush into things? Didn&rsquo;t you flash your green eyes at me? Haven&rsquo;t you heard what becomes of curious

You held on tight to me ‘Cause nothing’s as it seems I’m spinning out of control. Didn’t they tell us don’t rush into things? Didn’t you flash your green eyes at me? Haven’t you heard what becomes of curious