Brisa Roche Without A Plan
Everybody told me not to follow where you led
But I had to go and see at least
You were not an angel but you're wrong to think
Your glamour and your violence mean you're a beast
Black your leather
And your messy head
White your eyes and shirt
And your fancy bed
I know that you said stupid things against me
And that I led you on without a plan
I never called our story a solution
I just adored how you said "I'm your man"
Black your leather
And your messy head
White your eyes and shirt
And your fancy bed
Black and white the cop cars closing in
On you tonight before my heart you win
But your low warm voice
Leaves me with no choice
Even when you’re mean
Your voice makes me dream
Black and white the cop cars closing in
On you tonight, on you tonight,
On you tonight before my heart you win
I led you on and on
I led you on and on and on
I led you on and on
I led you on, I led you on
I led you on
