Three chinese women on bikes
At the traffic lights
Waiting for green
A guy with the cutest jacket you ever did see
Leans toward me all conspiracy
He says
They're showing photographs of a child from the blast
And whose it was was not made known
Fingers thumbs and toes
Sensory overload
All rebounds like
God I loved you
Don't you know me
Oh the horror he says
As the lights remain red
I used to ride the cutest bike you never did see
Freedom he says
Freedom
In winter speeding carelessly
Escaping with bruises
It's pa**ed and gone except that I'm left
Fingers thumbs and toes
Sensory overload
All rebounds like
God I loved you
Don't you know me
Then he shows me his leg
It was broken
Such a long time ago
Oh it was so long ago
They said can you feel the pain
He says can you see
I say we only see what we want to feel
We all have our own pain to deal with
Fingers thumbs and toes
Sensory overload
All rebounds like
God
I loved you
Don't
You know me
My two friends
They said don't be dismayed at him
He doesn't understand women