Well, I have a Saturday night drive in a subway train. A lotta speed inside my brain. Shakin' brakin' it loose, the best that I can do. . I gotta get out, gotta get out now.
Took too much of this. Had too much of that. But with you. I never got enough. . I thought there'd never be love in my life. And that's sad. 'Cause when I think what I could have had.