We were in it too fast.
Our brakes started skidding,
I'm holding onto you.
Your face won't stop spinning.
We were out of power,
Out of mind,
and desire.
Floating on this tugboat here,
Our ship had sank,
the message's clear.
CHORUS
The train had stopped,
The car had jammed.
The traffic's gone,
Now what's your plan?
You kept me up,
with your lies,
Some old devise, some reprise,
I slammed the breaks,
and there you go,
Flying out the window,
Your fingertips will touch the sky,
When I agree...
CHORUS
And now it's just me and the Beemer.
I'm driving down that dusty road.
You're gonna have to hitchhike from here.
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