8.Walk Away
Writer：Dia Frampton／Jimmy Harry／Fran Hall
Looking back on younger days, the time has passed, and nothing
stays the same.
She was such a pretty girl, with glowing eyes and yellow curls.
Hey!
Stars are in a summer night, She's wishing that they'd fall down
through the atmosphere, for a souvenir.
She's waiting for her Superman, her Never land, cause He can
show the way.
Where's her missing piece her mind's been chasing, chasing？
A bullet with your name, a ticking time grenade, you better run
away
Either way you're screwed, there's nothing you can do, no matter
what you say.
She's tellin' tales through telephone that make you cry, chill
to the bone. Hey!
It's lock and key, electrified, hide and seek from dirty eyes
Driving in the rain to somewhere far, but they've got tattoos
stamped upon their arms, of her name in hearts
She doesn't understand that love is what you give, not given up.
Hey!
Where's her missing piece her mind's been chasing, chasing？
Yeah you better not sleep, because she's waiting, waiting.
She knows all about you. You're in her aim.
| 
