She told the story I listened with my eyes closed So sad but so true She whispered softly I asked her why she did so She knew that I knew She was a skater
You think I'm crazy for wanting you But you just hide away Behind your untold truths And so I sit and Listen to your lonely words Another reason for you
She's a rich kid She wears diamond rings Knows how to walk Knows everything About love, she's not too sure What she's looking for Fresh from the woods
Well, I'm not superstitious But there's something going on inside Could be friendly, could be vicious And there isn't any place to hide It's my imagination
When the war is over, got to get away Pack my bags to no place in no time no day You and I we used each other's shoulder Still so young, but somehow so
I see him coming He's out to get you He'll get us fooling your door You've got a letter From the sisters of mercy They can't have you no more Temptation
I held the rope so tightly As she climbed Down from her room We said we'd make our getaway Underneath the moon I always will remember The night that we
