(Voice speaking..) Out in the heartland I looked in your eyes... asked are you ready.. ready for this life.... Did you see it coming It happened so fast timing was perfect water on glass Like tracing figure 8s on ice in skates so well and if this ice should break It would be my mistake (Voice..) Between the cities and between the thrills... There's something inside you... That doesn't sleep well.. It won't last forever Or maybe it will The white clothes they gave you You wear them so well Someone once told me in love that you must Place all you're given In infinite trust Yet I'm tracing figure 8s on ice in skates oh well and if this ice should break it would be my mistake