He wants one but he's got another
Broken hearts and a midnight lover
He's strollin' downtown, smoking for kicks
The bottle in his hand is making him sick
It's our reality, it's high fidelity infidelity
It's our reality today
We could find a way but you're leaving today
It don't matter what you say, you're not saved
She's got no faith and nothing to keep
She holds a gun while watching him sleep
She ain't got no home no more
He never knew what she had in store