She says her boyfriend is a threat, and she is pulling at his clothes And she is begging for him to stay, because her body needs what it knows And I don't think we stand a chance against these odds Well I threw away my stories, because I hated growing up And I wrote them down in memory so I can carve them with my mouth And I ran away in high school because I got so scared of love But I still have all these memories that I can carve out with my mouth And you were honest to think you're lovely And I will shut up because I'm sorry [2x] But when the headlights come I'll step into them bravely [3x] But when the headlights come-