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.