Almost moved to Santa Fe
Turns out it's too far away from my love
You can find me now and then here gawking at this church
From the 16th century
That's a lot of war and peace gone by
Look those conquistadors with all the blood they've spilled

Life is a thrill to the end
Sticks with me now and then
How far we go
How far we go
Out into the void
Out of control

Barely made out alive
Off of the twenty five highway
Looked up and headlights they were tearing through my lane

Sometimes the thrill gives you pain
Sometimes we need the strain,
To see where we've come
And how far we'd go
Into the void
Out of control

If you should call my name
Speak to me clear and plain my love
I may never be the same but yours I always will

Life is a thrill
Sticks with you til the end
The end of the road
Out from the cold
Into the void
Out of control
Out of control
Into the void
Out of control"