We were meant for each other, 
Two young lovers, in the beginning.
She could kill you with kindness,
She had a shyness, mixed with a smile.

As I fell more in love,
She peddled backwards, into a cage.
Then I got the cold shoulder, 
I think she’s bipolar, maybe just insane. 

Without a warning she stormed out of my life,
She had given up on tryin’
She came in like a lamb.... and she left like a lion. 

We met in early December
I still remember, what she was wearing.
She was dressed for the summer, 
She gave me her number, and then disappeared.

I wish I knew from the start,
But there were no signs, of just a one night stand.
She said "I'm bad [bad word] 
But I can't resist, giving you a chance."
 [bad word] 

…Yeah she’ll leave you black and blue, it’s [bad word]  [bad word] in like spring, she’s the sweetest thing
Until the winter gets a hold of you……!

(INTERLUDE) [bad word]  ….”She came in like a lamb and she left like a lion.”