Harrison Ford
Where did you go?
Why don't you call the cops?
Wild eyes, you don't have to be good
She came to me low
Got through my skin
I don't know anything
So why pretend?
What I would like so much
If you'd forget
I have never stopped
Pretty eyes, you don't have to be good
And the night moves way too slow
How the heart beats I'll never know
You got it right such a long time ago
I got so high
I got so low