Well the world's greatest wonder. from what I can tell. Is how a cowgirl like you could ever look my way. I was planted by glory with a half written story.
Ah, everybody trying to use a piece of the heart. But we strain the thread and it tears apart. So many people trying and they just can't stop. Living for tomorrow, trying to beat the clock.
Churning and burning it's a love attack. Don't run for cover it will turn you around in your tracks. Pull you right back. . And once it starts it's like a thunder ride.
I'm breaking in pieces and my soul is caving in. There's a hole in the sky and we can't fill it in. There's a place in our hearts full of love for all men.
You're looking through your window into the neon light. You trying to forget him but the feeling keeps you up all night. Flashback, flashback, flashback.