You pull up outside with your hot headlights. And you're walking up the stairs with a girl on each side. Go in the door like a thunder storm go and. Crash boom boom with the lights on the dance floor.
Consider us, the long lonely road. Defenders of the brittlest of bones. The dressers of the prettiest of clothes. Our time is gonna come but we'll have nowhere to go.
I could slip so easily into you. If I let myself go. I could let my wildest dream come true. You never know. How it's gonna wind up in the end. Will we be lovers or not even friends?.