A look of pure lust is not enough, br My heart locked in jail; soon br To break free. br The key a ticking bomb, ready to br Explode, disaster! br 'The course of love never did Run smooth' - br Maybe for some But for me its a matter of fact. br When she embraces my arms br I know where we're at. br Time is not kind, it's warped br And confused. br Faster, faster when it should br Be slower. br She glides in and the bomb ticks br Faster, blood rushes to finish the race. br When finally the bomb explodes, br Leaving it's remains of a bumpy road. br Not fit to ride nor safe to br Travel; with a love like this... br I'm fighting a losing battle.