She's got a way of getting so inside you That you think she's gonna steal your soul She's got a way of making sure that you can't let go. She's got a trail of broken hearts behind her Like a shadow where no shadow's cast I ain't the first one and I doubt that I'll be the last.
Too long--too late You're wrong To ever think she'd wait.
Chorus She don't look back. She don't look back. The lady don't look back And when she's gone she's gone.
You can never tell just what she's after You can never read it in her eyes And in her laughter there's no hint of compromise. You can stare into the fire forever You can squeeze a stone until it bleeds But you will never find the kind of love she needs.
Too much--too late You're such a fool to think she'd wait.