She hits the bottom running
To get away from nothing
She never gave in to her own dreams anyway
She's got an eye for danger
Falling in love with strangers
Shooting for the stars and falling on her face
Bleeding heart, she wears it on her sleeve
Work of art, a flaming masterpiece
I'm with her and she's with him, away for the weekend, love on holiday
Is it love or is it fame? Romance or cheap games?
I can't stay away, some things never change
She marches to the same beat
Still living down on third street
Never had the nerve to leave this town behind
It isn't complicated, it isn't over-rated
They hadn't seen you when they said that Love was blind
Bleeding heart, she plays it on repeat
Work of art, a flaming masterpiece
I'm with her and she's with him, away for the weekend, love on holiday
Is it love or is it fame? Romance or cheap games?
I can't stay away, some things never change
I'm with her and she's with him, away for the weekend, love on holiday
Is it love or is it fame? Romance or cheap games?
I can't stay away, some things never change