The wind blows back your soft brown hair
I never thought I would survive the flight
The good the bad and the ugly's there
So I don't think we'll reconcile tonight
I don't ever want to see you waver
So we can't go back home
But if you're ever going to earn my favor
Then leave it alone
She was born with a violent stare
A stare like that is just so hard to find
Hands are trembling excitedly scared
Stepped off the ledge and sank into the night
I don't ever want to see you waver
So we can't go back home
But if you're ever going to earn my favor
Then leave it alone