Here it comes, a love storm
I've got a hole in my heart
And here it comes in a different form
I've got a stone in my shoe
And I don't know what to do

In a car, too drunk to drive
I've got a cold running through
I'll soon be there, not very far
I've got a dream coming true
But I don't know what to do

Throwing stones, rolling home
If you think I'm slowing down
As if you think I'm slowing down
No, I'm not slowing down

Am I right, can you tell?
Is there a punishment I have to go through?
I see it there in front of me
Is is true or is someone just being cruel?
And I don't know what to do

Here it comes, a love storm

Throwing stones, rolling home
And if you think I'm slowing down
As if you think I'm slowing down
Throwing stones, rolling home
As if you think I'm slowing down
As if you think I'm slowing down
No, I'm not slowing down
I'm not slowing down
I'm not slowing down, down, down
Down, down, down

If you think I'm slowing down
If you think I'm slowing down
As if you think I'm slowing down
Then I don't know what to do