If you ask me I’d say it wasn’t true
I would look you in the eyes and lie straight face to you
Underneath those soft white sheets
your hands are cold
If you ask me I’d say it was a big mistake
nothing tragic, we always played it safe
I wanted something passionate and sweet
a treehouse in the woods where we could meet
Like a red sky at night
when the fat lady sings
why do we cross the road
tell me, why do we cross the road?
If you ask me it’s all said and done
safe as a kid with a gun
we all want something on the street
tell me babe, what do you want from me?
Like a red sky at night
when the fat lady sings
why do we cross the road
tell me, why do we cross the road?