Screen falling off the door; door hanging off the hinges My feet are still sore; my back is on the fringes We tore up the walls; we slept on couches We lifted t...

My eyes are on the road But my mind is on your body My hand is on the stick shift And your hand is on my hand My eyes are on the road But my mind is on your bo...

Easing out, with my heart Easing out, oh with my heart Walk a tightrope, walk a little tightrope You walk a tightrope, walk a little tightrope But oh, oh, oh, o...