She's coming on down like so many times,
with a line I heard before- I can't blame her for trying.
so she ran into a guy, like a ghost too close,
with a face like mine, she knows-he won't stop her from crying.
Our actions never follow the plans we have in mind.
stuck inside a murmer. a silent scream through time.
Little sweet thing trying to pull me in.
I got my helmet on for shure-can't stop her from driving
another crash, she made it through the wall,
solid heart of rock & roll-look how she's jiving.
