I always pick all the wrong things to say    I left last night in utter disarray    If I held your hand    And swore that I'll never do this again    And gave my best try       Don't pull over just kill the headlights      You turn around and say don't go away    But I know you and you are bound to stray    It's a foul of men   They swear that they'll never hurt you again    Then give their best shots      Don't pull over just kill the headlights      'Cause if you feel strange hit the road   'Cause people who are afraid don't make good bedfellows   So please understand,    My heart you won't have it again   So just don't try       Don't pull over, just kill the headlights      You seem surprised   That I'm leaving   One bit of some good love   And I am gone.