I still think 'bout the days Driving around With nothing to do But find all the things we never found You were so pretty And we were so young Windows rolled down Singin' old songs We'd come back to my room The sun peeking in You put on your clothes And say 'babe i think, I think i might like you'
I listened to the shadows Hanging pictures We were drifters We'd get too close And then you'd drift away From the one thing hanging in the silence Oh, our love was just too violent And you'd start screaming With my head in your hands I remember the time i said 'Babe i cant be your man'
But i'll do what i can.
And i always knew your bite was bigger than your bark I remember all those nights i used to watch you sleep in the dark I had a good heart. I had a good heart.
