Fooled by The Night
….Holding a new hand
She don’t know his last name
She doesn’t need the anguish or the pain
He had a place that was just up the street
She was down for the walk
He had a view that couldn’t be beat
And the looks and the talk
He put the right music on
That music led her astray
Touching her just like he should
She was heading that way
Moving through her tangent
Couldn’t breathe couldn’t talk
Falling in lust with an accident
Sometimes time seems to stop