I asked her once "please tell to me
How you got this need for speed?"
She smiled and said "it might just be
the next best thing to love
When hope is gone,and I confess,
you finally lay your dreams to rest
You can get what's second best,
But it's hard to get enough."
She wants to fly,
but there's nowhere that she can go
nowhere the pain won't come again
But she can hide, hide in the pouring rain
She rides the eye of a Hurricane