On returning
I can´t believe this world is still turning
The pressure´s on
Because the pleasure hasn´t gone
And I´m
Not sorry for
For the things I´ve done
And I´m
Not looking for
Just anyone

On competing
Oh, when will this tired heart stop beating?
It´s all a game
Existence is only a game
And I´m
Not sorry for
For the things I´ve done
And I´m
Not looking for
Just anyone

I´m
Slipping below the water line
I´m
Slipping below the water line
Reach for my hand
And, and the race is won
Reject my hand
And the damage is done

I´m
Slipping below the water line
I´m
Slipping below the water line

The woman of my dreams
She, she never came along
The woman of my dreams
Well, there never was one

And I´m
Not sorry for
For the things I´ve said
There´s a wild man in my head
There´s a wild man
In my head