Two pictures laid on an amp

I'm broken like strings on guitars I can't sell

I saw your car parked next to a bridge

I think it was yours, I don't know, I can't tell

I saw your picture in a magazine

I decided to talk to you, what the hell?

Twin pictures in a magazine

There's two of you, I'm alone, Sara Bell

Sara Bell

 

Your eyes

Your eyes

Your eyes

Hypnotize

 

Don't tell me to stay again

I believe in the things I can't see and I'm right

Nobody's gonna shove me down

You can turn me away, but I'm turned on all night