Burned Out Heart - Per Gessle

My love is like a jet black

High speed train

Going nowhere

Then coming back again

I wish I could

I’d love to touch

Her perfect golden tan

Got a burned out heart

But I deal with it the best I can

And where I come from

You use small words

In quiet silence

Everything gets heard

Oh man, I’d really like to

Scream out loud, he-ey

I know you’ll understand

Got a burned out heart

And I deal with it the best I can

(Floating in a dream)

(Floating in a dream)

Floatin' in a dream!

ah ha!

I wish I could

I’d love to touch

Her perfect golden tan

Got a burned out heart

But I deal with it the best I can…