We moved along the Western front
Through broken towns and thriving cities
She turned to me and tried to speak
Knew there'd be no convincing
Something changed in the way she smiled
She had a smirk like Mona Lisa
She became to me a mystery
Like trying to make sense of the ocean
I might as well she told me long ago
That you never really know
I might as well she told me long ago
I'd never know until I
Recalled that night in the Canyon bar
We sang karaoke to the strangers
Oh that I still get chills
I probably always will
Whenever I hear Tiny Dancer
I might as well she told me long
That you never really know
I might as well she told me long ago
That you never know
I might as well she told me long ago
That you never really know
I might as well she told me long
That you never know
Until you
