Beauty queen of only eighteen She had some trouble with herself He was always there to help her She always belonged to someone else I drove for miles
I was so high I did not recognize The fire burning in her eyes The chaos that controlled my mind Whispered goodbye as she got on a plane Never to return
How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable So condescending unnecessarily critical I have the tendency of getting very physical So watch your step
Yeah oh oh oh yeah Sunday morning rain is falling Steal some covers, share some skin And clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to
Watch the sunrise Say your goodbyes Off we go Some conversation No contemplation Hit the road Car overheats Jump out of my seat On the side of the highway
Where you are seems to be As far as an eternity Outstretched arms, open heart And if it never ends then when do we start? I'll never leave you behind
You build me up, you knock me down Provoke a smile and make me frown You are the queen of run around You know it's true You chew me up and spit me out
I've been the needle and the thread Weaving figure eights and circles round your head I try to laugh but cry instead Patiently wait to hear the words
When you refuse me, you confuse me What makes you think I'll let you in again? Think again, my friend Go on, misuse me and abuse me I'll come out stronger
Can you see me Floating above your head As you lay in bed Thinking about everything That you did not do Cause saying I love you Has nothing to do with
And I cannot remember What life was like through photographs And trying to recreate images Life gives us from our past And sometimes it's a sad song
I'm full of regrets for all the things That I've done and said And I don't know if it'll ever be okay to show My face around here Sometimes I wonder
: How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable So condescending unnecessarily critical I have the tendency of getting very physical So watch your
: Beauty queen of only eighteen She had some trouble with herself He was always there to help her She always belonged to someone else I drove for
: I'm full of regret For all the things that I've done and said And I don't know if it'll ever be ok to show My face ?round here Sometimes I wonder if
: I?ve been the needle and the thread Weaving figure eights and circles round your head I try to laugh but cry instead Patiently wait to hear the words
: Sunday morning rain is falling Steal some covers share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I
: I was so high I did not recognize The fire burning in her eyes The chaos that controlled my mind Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane Never to
