Ashes on her jeans

Came out of Chicago

Looking cold and mean

She said nothing's there 

Nothing left to try

Drinking down at the old Town Bar

I told her when I lied



Drove out to her sister's place 

Out on Island Park Drive 



Love kills your mind

Love kills your time

Love kills the film on your eyes 



Sinking in her grey eyes 

Singing 'We Will Fall'

Staring out the hotel window 

At the pictures in the hall 

Driving out to Detroit Metro 

The snow driving on the wind 

The sky was grey and white 

The road was to the end



Ice was flying through my eyes 

My heart was cold as sin



Love kills your mind

Love kills your time

Love kills the film on your eyes