Dalia lost control of her bike
Dalia lost control of her life
She skinned her hands and knees and she started crying
Nobody seemed to know that Dalia was dying
Dalia lost control
Dalia lost control of her life
Dalia lost control of her bike
Dalia lost control of her life
The highway ain't the place to play with your feelings
Ninety miles on, you're still in a daydream
Dalia lost control
Dalia lost control of her life
Dalia wished on a star
She still believed in fairy dust
She thought her ma and pa
Would come and help her up
Dalia wished on a star
She never thought of growing up
She thought her ma and pa
Would never let her fall
Pretty Dalia
Pretty Dalia
Dalia wished on a star
She still believed in fairy dust
She thought her ma and pa
Would come and help her up
Dalia wished on a star
She never thought of growing up
She thought her ma and pa
Would never let her fall
Pretty Dalia
Pretty Dalia
Dalia lost control of her bike
Dalia lost control of her life
Dalia ran to find a shoulder to cry on
Nobody seemed to show they could be relied on
Dalia lost control
Dalia lost control of her life