There's not a cloud in the sky when we walk by, no. And the smoke spirals off your cigarette. The wind blows hard off the side of the car. And the sun shines on our silhoutte.
Love is like taking the hand from a man you just met on the street. You don't know what he's about and he walks to his own beat. And he takes you on a journey that you can't really define.
I've been looking for awhile,. for something to believe. Everything thought I put on trial ends up being guilty. I guess I need good luck on my side. So take those black cats away.
If I'm blind, give me eyes to see. If I'm dreaming, don't wake me. If I'm wrong, please tell me to leave. If I'm dreaming, don't wake me. . There's things you want.
Every time I try to walk away. You pull me back with all those things you say. And I find myself unable to leave. Do you have a clue to what you are doing to me?.