The Revolving Door

American Music Club · San Francisco [1994]

The revolving door



I'm stuck in it, my love



Your cold, cold heart that never opens



And never tires



What chance do I have?



What chance do I have?



Your meteor shower, did you make it rain my love?



Did you want to wish on some lucky star



Or did you just want to see them fall



And burn out?



What chance do I have?



What chance do I have?



What chance do I have?



What chance do I have?



Your disappearing act



Oh, that's an old stand by my love



And I just want your touch



I just want your touch to never tire



What chance do I have?



What chance do I have?



What chance? What chance do I have?



What chance do I have?