From the recording Irregular motion
Lyrics
She was a pretty girl from a mid-size town,
out looking for adventure on Saturday night.
Stopped at a couple of places,
had a good time,
headed to the third for a little dance.
Thinking about something, did not see the car.
It all ended right there, never got to the bar.
Only child of a mother who worked in a shop.
Don't know much of her father, he really never had a job.
Waiting for her for hours.
Now I will wait forever.
Will wait forever to say what I should have,
will not forget what I felt in her arms.
Now is too late for regrets,
I will miss her till the end of time,
till the end of time,
till the end of time.
Waiting for her for hours.
Now I will wait forever.
Will wait forever to say what I should have,
will not forget what I felt in her arms.
Now is too late for regrets,
I will miss her till the end of time,
till the end of time,
till the end of time.