Don't Push Your Foot on the Heartbrake

Emma's come down

She's stopped the light, shining out of her eyes

Emma's been run out on

She's breaking down in so many places

Stuck in low gear because of her fears

Of the skidding wheels

The skid of her wheels she feels

Skidding wheels

The skid of her wheels she feels

Spinning wheels

Wheel-skidding feeling

Her heart is there

But they've greased the road

Her heart is out there

But she's no control

Come on, you've got to use your flow

You know what it's like and you know you want to go

Don't drive too slowly

Don't put your blues where your shoes should be

Don't push your foot on the heartbrake

(She's losing, she's losing)

(She's losing, she's losing)

(She's losing, she's losing)

(She's losing)

She's losing that inner flame

It was burning bright but she's losing the light fast

She's only herself to blame

Well, take care of yourself and remember Georgie

But she's so O.D.'d on weeping she can hardly see

That she's dropping beads

Red, red glass is bleeding

Dropping beads

Red, red glass is bleeding

Dropping beads

Red, red on the parquet

Her heart is there

But they've greased the road

Her heart is out there

But she's no control

Oh, come on, you've got to use your flow

You know what it's like, and you know you want to go

Don't drive too slowly (don't drive too slowly)

Don't put your blues where your shoes should be

Don't push your foot on the heartbrake

Oh, come on, you've got to use your flow

You know what it's like, and you know you want to go

Don't drive too slowly

Don't put your blues where your shoes should be

Don't push your foot on the heartbrake