You don't understand
You say it's not my fight
You say that I'm not going through this
On this cold and lonely night
From the first time I saw you
With your dark, soulful eyes
A need rose inside me
That I could not disguise
Do you think that when we say,
God, why did you make me this way?
He looks at all us with all our doubt
And says, "What are you talking about? "
Trembling, shaking fingers, as the engines started up
Little circles on her back, in a soothing rub
A lurch in her heart as they inched bit by bit
Eyes open wide, unwilling to submit.
Her eyes shine like she has a secret
That only she's aware
Beautiful and dangerous
She'll take any dare