Lyrics : Dan Bartlett/Patrick James Pearson
Music : Dan Bartlett/Patrick James Pearson
Motorcross
Lately it feels like we've been taking off
We're astronauts
Sometimes I wish there was a universal way
To stay in the air and never land, oh no
Head over handlebars on the love I don't understand
How you don't have to pretend 'cause you're holding on with
No hands no hands
No hands no hands
Motorcross
Maybe the metaphor is getting lost
It's a story of how two people could be so in touch
How could you know if you never jump
Head over handlebars no tricks call trust
You don't have to pretend 'cause you're holding on with
No hands no hands
No hands no hands
No hands no hands yeah
Superwoman oh man
The suspension of disbelief
A moment of clarity
You know what I mean
'Cause if everything's out of reach
All you can see
Then you don't have to pretend 'cause you're holding on with
No hands
One jump is enough to make you fall
One blink is enough to stop it all
No
No hands could you trust me when I say
Be my superwoman now wear the cape
No hands no hands
One jump is enough to make you fall
Yeah
One blink is enough to stop it all
You're my superwoman oh yeah
No hands could you trust me when I say
Be my superwoman now wear the cape
One jump is enough to make you fall
One blink is enough to stop it all
No hands could you trust me when I say
Be my superwoman now wear the cape
One jump is enough to make you fall
One blink is enough to stop it all
Motorcross
Lately it feels like we've been taking off