I saw your picture today on a card I tried so hard To remember that smiling face you placed On my princess pillow in that broken down car Last summer You sang to me so beautifully You were promised to me like a ring to a tree But you cut it all off and That's what kills me Pilot of lies Who sat at the bat while i sat home and cried Your hands were not tied You knew exactly where to hide And hitch a ride To One two three Cali FOR nia "now honey i'm so sorry If i whistle hollywood happy Look where it gets me." You show so painfully long But i sat and stared as if nothing was wrong As for the songs The beauty is there But the grace car's gone (gone, take me down) And i don't want to be a part Of music vs. the heart. We all stay in tune We all swear it's true We all stay in tune We all swear it's true (without going overhead or upperhanded jests just fly by More time to get to know you, and less of me You can't buy my time) With your (we have?) pretty faces To be replaced In unsafe places At least our car will go down with some grace (grace, take me down)