One time I drove to see a girl across the country. One night as I was driving through to Mexico. I had the windows wide open, it was cold and I was crying.
Real love is the only thing I know. The changes of everything at touches. It gets you and it's gentle clutches. But that's not really the heart of the matter..
I came down with broken heart, just to start to my summer.. Boy when you lose the one you love, it's a stone cold bummer.. I just called you up to tell you I don't know what to say..