She walked past And I saw with a flash Quick as fast cash She was... An accident waiting to happen To me.
A story I never wanted to write A road not to travel A painting that should never be never started, never seen But I saw it
In the distance I saw it in the wet ink and red paint And road signs pointing On slick roads that lead to bent metal And I knew with conviction Every gut nerve and fiber From the center of me Out and up i saw it That if I fell in love with her It would be a terrible train wreck An intense and awesome beautiful thing Raging and roaring, and happy as hell Fire and flames and kindness and pain And passion that burns as cold as the rain
But I held fast Like a ship in a storm Like a saint with the sinners Like a soldier at war I was hit in the face By blue eyes and white lace And red lips that sweet taste Her hot scent was hot mace
But i didn't care And I didn't cave I didn't flinch I didn't run I held fast And I breathed with a sigh As she passed me by AndΒ Β im not sure why,