Soul On Fire Big Country

You're on the phone, it's four a.m
Your little life is in pieces again
The line breaks up but I hear you swear
I almost felt him lying there

And both of us know that it's all gonna happen again
And both of us know that it's all gonna happen again
And both of us try and pretend that it's going to change

The stolen flowers at the foot of the stairs
A ripped up dress and a broken chair
An empty glass and a red-eyed child
The bitter prizes of a life gone wild

And both of us know that it's all gonna happen again
And both of us try and pretend that it's going to change

But some girls do, and some girls don't
Some girls will, while some girls won't
I don't care what's wrong, what's right
I heard a soul on fire tonight
I heard a soul on fire tonight
I heard a soul on fire tonight
I heard a soul on fire tonight

You're at the door, it's six a.m
You've fallen into my life again
The suitcase is empty
You can't tell me why
I drive you back to the rage again