She smokes long cigarettes, ashes on her jeans
Came out of Chicago, looking cold and mean
She said, "Nothing's there, and nothing left to try"
Drinking down at the old town bar, I told her when I lied
Cruise out to her sister's place
Out on Island Park drive
Love kills your mind
Love kills your time
Love kills the film on your eyes
Stinking in her grey eyes, singing we will fall
Staring out the hotel window, at the pictures in the hall
Driving out to Detroit metro
The snow driving on the wind
The sky was grey and white
The road was to the end
Ice was flying through my eyes
My heart was cold as sin
Love kills your time
Love kills your mind
Love kills the film on your eyes
Love kills your mind
Love kills your time
Love kills the film on your eyes
Love kills your mind
Love kills your time
Love kills the film on your eyes
Love kills your mind
Love kills your time
Love kills the film on your eyes
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