I thought we were in love,
I thought the love was true...

I cannot bring myself to tell
I will not learn to live in hell...

If there was no make-up
It would not be fair...

As this girl looks down life's highway,
she unfolds the path to walk...

I can hear that voice again, some say its in my...
So many questions, but the answers are so hard to...

When the wheels of life's truck, stop turning
you begin to then ask your self why...

Between the pages of my heart,
A lovers story, sits un-read...

When all the pictures
start to fade...

Spectrum of water
gushing away...

Tell me, do you remember, that night you held my...
we walked across the washed down beach...

Tell me, do you remember, that night you held my...
we walked across the washed down beach...

Sex drugs and rock and roll
all in which, did make her whole...