She's been dancing in a topless bar And she's doing well so far She is working to earn her own dollar 'Cause the fortune teller didn't talk about stars She has black and white eyes A mind full of vintage skies She has black and white eyes A mind full of cheering lives She needs something to keep Her feet on the ground 'Cause when she's flying around She never wants to come back down She lost her smile in '95 When she woke up on the back seat of a studded car She has black and white eyes A mind full of vintage skies She has black and white eyes A mind full of cheering lives Think I lost her at 24 When she started To lock herself up Behind the bathroom door "I'm done" All along the white line She can travel back in time All along the white line All along the white line She can travel back in time All along the white line I'm on my way Looking up today Never mind then, could be worse seeing Tuesday flies away