In a crowd of fools she stood a queen
graceful and timeless a whirlwind
sweeping across the night

By the velvet moon she stole my heart
taking me places I never been
and she made me feel as she took
what she could steal

Now she is just a drop in the ocean
just one out of plenty
a small grain of sand in the Sahara
she’s not to be counted a figure of fiction a star
in the sky passing by she is still everything to me

In the driving rain I walk alone
with a mouthfull of blood down
the streets of something that was
in the past something I’ve lost that could not last

Now she is just a drop in the ocean
just one out of plenty
a small grain of sand in the Sahara
but she is all I ever wanted
that one in a million that takes you
and breaks you apart
she is still everything to me
she is still everything to me