Helpless

Frankie drove around with a girl that he just met. It was the way, she held a cigarette, that made him crazy and helpless in a way. He could drive on for days... Down the road, where the ocean wind blows cold. Down the line, their teenage dreams collide, tonight. They got pulled over at some abandoned railroad track. The setting sun painted her silhouette. Frank looked over and grabbed his leather bag. Things turned into a mess. Down the road, where the ocean wind blows cold. Down the line, their teenage dreams collide, tonight. Down the road, through the night and through the cold, there're things untold.