Tori Amos

We climbed through the canopy
Only to find a crack in our gauge
The last thing a look you gave
And then we tumbled out of control
I tried to strike a deal with
The universe me and my
Deals with the universe
Smacked up side of the head
With the harsh of daylight
So simple last evening
The beauty of speed
Afraid we've been changin'
In a way I wasn't lovin'
Feel those colors changing
The beauty of speed
I'm comin' back for more
Out of a black and white world
Past a shooting star
The beauty of speed
See the colors changing
Even still I was built
To tolerate your temper-ature
It fluctuates so I must break
Through the bleak of winter