| [ti:Cinnamon] | |
| [ar:Ron Pope] | |
| [al:Daylight] | |
| [00:26.86] | Stale sweat and cinnamon |
| [00:32.90] | I guess she is frightened most of all |
| [00:40.14] | Loves to fly but she's scared to fall |
| [00:47.10] | |
| [00:50.84] | She's got scars on the outside |
| [00:56.24] | |
| [00:56.75] | Says they're the worst kind |
| [00:59.70] | And I don't ask |
| [01:02.64] | She turns the lights out and locks the door |
| [01:08.92] | |
| [01:14.74] | If this is fate count me out |
| [01:20.68] | |
| [01:24.04] | And never try |
| [01:26.35] | Please never try to hold her down |
| [01:32.72] | |
| [01:39.31] | Broken home |
| [01:42.22] | Broken bones |
| [01:45.11] | She never told anyone but me |
| [01:50.10] | |
| [01:52.50] | And everything seemed make believe |
| [01:59.92] | |
| [02:02.73] | We both ran |
| [02:05.78] | You can't ever catch horizon |
| [02:08.95] | Guess that's why we've both been riding so damn long |
| [02:16.02] | She says she thinks of me as home |
| [02:22.94] | |
| [02:26.94] | If this is fate count me out |
| [02:34.93] | |
| [02:36.09] | And never try |
| [02:38.80] | Please never try to hold her down |
| [02:47.42] | |
| [02:48.71] | Hands on hips and lips to lips |
| [02:52.73] | I don't know how much someone could take from her |
| [02:58.77] | |
| [02:59.81] | Fourth of July |
| [03:02.50] | Watch the night sky |
| [03:04.85] | I'm wondering why the truth ain't so easy this time |