There's a veil right behind her
And empty faces up ahead
There are strange feelings inside her
She doesn't take her dreams to bed
It's so confusing
It's not black or white
It's not wrong or right
Don't trust the painter
It's all a shade of green
She sees two faces
Unequal
She knows the mirror doesn't lie
When he looks at her
No matter
He only sees the brightest
Side to side
Why should she try to
Talk him out of it
If the feeling's fit
No way of seeing
What works for someone else
Some people have their own dreams
Some people take a back seat
She wants to control the dream
There's danger in the back street
There's a part of her
Dark covered
Her faces have been tightly drawn
She says old habits
Like old lovers
Have a way of hanging on
It's so confusing
Does she show him all
Does she risk them all
Does she risk them all

He thinks she's perfect
Who's she to disagree
Some people ride limousines
Some people take a back seat
She wants to control the dream
There's danger in the back street
Some people ride limousines
When they like to do it hands on
She's finally found her dream
Yeah
She wants to take a chance on it
Oh yeah
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go









Some people ride limousines
Some people take the backseat
She wants to control the game
Danger in the backseat
Some people ride limousines
They like to do it hands-on
Forget what their minds have seen
And she wants to take a chance now
Some people ride limousines
Some people take the backseat
She wants to control the game
Danger in the backseat
Some people ride limousines
Limousines
Danger in the backseat
She wants to control the game