Well, I'm a lover, I am forever. Movin' forward into outer space. And I'm a mountain, I am disaster. But who is countin', we are on our way. . Lover, a strange kind of lover.
Well, I don't come from the city. I came here on the train. In search of something pretty. It's my heart, I have to blame. . Well, I don't come from the city.
Been gettin' tired of my motor runnin'. Feelin' over heated 'cause my life keeps comin'. My hearts been troubled by the speed of love. . Searchin' the streets for a soul committee.