She Can't Tell You

Here she comes
She's feeling low
She took the train
And she waits a while
If she walked across a room, you wouldn't know
She's the kind of girl
She's falling through your door
Here she comes
She's night and day
She can't tell you why
It's getting late
Early Sunday morning on the train
Catch her as she's falling next to me

She's tender and
Electricity
But here she comes
She's shinning light
Takes the train back home across the sea
Catch her as she's falling through the floor
My candy girl
Is coming close to me
She walks across the room
And it turns to gray
She can tell you why it's getting late
Can't expect her eyes to nail the same

She's falling through the door into my room
Candy girl will come inside of me