Deep in the hills, on your dad's Kawasaki
I had to hold on so tight.
We were so young, the lights had me blind
and always leaving.

So this is how two hearts break
and I don't want this on my hands.
Wanna stay that kid beside you
jumping from the waterfall.

The telephone lines they're swoopin' like swallows
far from your echoing cry.
You'll never know all that you've done
and how it made me.

So this is how two hearts break
and I don't want this on my hands.
Wanna stay that kid beside you
jumping from the waterfall.