She smokes long cigarettes Ashes on her jeans Came out of Chicago Looking cold and mean She said nothing's there Nothing left to try Drinking down at the old Town Bar I told her when I lied Drove out to her sister's place Out on Island Park Drive Love k**s your mind Love k**s your time Love k**s the film on your eyes Sinking 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 k**s your mind Love k**s your time Love k**s the film on your eyes