Emma's come down She's stopped the light, shining out of her eyes Emma's been run out on She's breaking down in so many places Stuck in low gear because of her fears Of the skidding wheels The skid of her wheels she feels Skidding wheels The skid of her wheels she feels Spinning wheels Wheel-skidding feeling Her heart is there But they've greased the road Her heart is out there But she's no control Come on, you've got to use your flow You know what it's like and you know you want to go Don't drive too slowly Don't put your blues where your shoes should be Don't push your foot on the heart brake She's losing, she's losing She's losing, she's losing She's losing, she's losing She's losing, she's losing She's losing that inner flame It was burning bright but she's losing the light fast She's only herself to blame Well, take care of yourself and remember Georgie But she's so O.D.'d on weeping she can hardly see That she's dropping beads Red, red glass is bleeding Dropping beads Red, red glass is bleeding Dropping beads Red, red on the parquet Her heart is there But they've greased the road Her heart is out there But she's no control Oh, come on, you've got to use your flow You know what it's like, and you know you want to go Don't drive too slowly Don't put your blues where your shoes should be Don't push your foot on the heartbrake Oh, come on, you've got to use your flow You know what it's like, and you know you want to go Don't drive too slowly Don't put your blues where your shoes should be Don't push your foot on the heart brake © BEECHWOOD MUSIC CORPORATION; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com