The Chaos

The Futureheads The Chaos 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Let's go! Get on your marks, look up to the skies Up, up and away, let's travel at the speed of light In a split second we'll be out of sight Goodbye to the human satellite On your marks, runner 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

When we meet, I listen to your heartbeat I can hear the rhythm and the tone Every time I listen to my heart It's like a cartwheel in my head, but my legs are made of lead [Chorus] Your heartbeat song It's good, but it's not the one We're singing out