in the headlights of the driveway
bugs died on your windshield on the freeway
wonder if you'll be the same centuries flower
and we have the same power
moth flies in the window of the kitchen
cold lips and gold eyes listen
there's something that i want you to know
'cause we have the same power
still caught in the jaw of confusion
don't know what i'd do for love
'cause we have the same power