I woke up early she was dancing in my dream A black stretch limousine We turn the corner really slowly and I see What's going on in front of me
She floats around, she floats again We crash on through the gate And now we know just what And we just slide in our bed
And she says it's gonna rain And she says it might get bad That outlines the thoughts I think
And she says it's gonna rain And she says it might get bad That outlines the thoughts I think