jag ångrar inget
She belonged to a guy with a car the aggrasive kind
I got high on a rush when my eyes locked on hers
She would not look away and from there it got worse
She came up and said i know that pain doesn´t hurt
I should have found the words
Come on come on it´s late and we´re way off the track
Troubles wait for us now
If we kiss there´ll be no turning back it´s a fact
Troubles wait for us now
Cause we´re playing with fire
I´m playing with fire
Playing with you