She's got a mountain for a name
She's got my city by the reins
She's got a perfect memory
The car's a 1973

Slow down, slow down

Tonight the canyon's made of glass
Why can't I stop and let you pass

Slow down
We've got to slow down

She's got the candles by the bed
Beside the books she never read
I hear her singing in the chambers of the sea

Everyone's in love with you but me
Everyone but me

She's got a mountain for a name
She's got my city by the reins

Slow down
We've got to slow down

She's got her candles by the bed
Beside the books she never read
I don't believe you that it's better by the sea

Everyone's in love with you but me
Everyone but me (are we the cowards that they wanted us to be?)