She was born pretty bad after a day or two
They stuck it out, made a plan they don't know how to do
Someone wrote on a stone she won't ever get through
They won't understand
Her way
Her way
She's dead cause' her heart was in the wrong direction
It's a reflection of you
Your head is spinning around like a record
Your past's not checkered
But her heart is checkered for you
She grew up very tough never looked at you
You stuck it out made a plan you don't know how to do
You get mad that you're glad that she ever got through
She won't understand
Your way
Your way
She's dead cause' her heart was in the wrong direction
It's a reflection of you
Your head is spinning around like a record
Your past's not checkered
But her heart is checkered for you
Where her heart is, is Your heartache, and she's always looking for You
Where her heart is, is Your heartache, and she's always looking for You
She's dead cause' her heart was in the wrong direction
It's a reflection of you
Your head is spinning around like a record
Your past's not checkered
But her heart is checkered for you