|
Easy baby, don't come so close, i ain't ready to handle you, |
|
you're my weakness and you still show. |
|
and when a bridge is burning it don't help if the wind blows. |
|
baby, you had me figured out, right down to the t, |
|
Said, "this is who you are and how you do it, |
|
you don't have to say nothing , i can see. |
|
there's a passion in you, god help you if it gets free, |
|
'cause baby it don't burn for me, so i'm gonna leave." |
|
And i cried, "no, baby, no baby, no please don't. |
|
no, baby, no baby, no please don't. |
|
if you hurt me this fast, i'm gonna have to heal slow." |
|
Now my momma always told me never to burn my bridges, |
|
and i was careful not to fan the flames, |
|
but baby, you lit a fire in me and now i don't burn the same. |
|
yeah i like the danger of never turning back, |
|
so when i look over my shoulder |
|
i only want to see smoke to mark my tracks. |
|
So go, baby go, go baby go, you can go. |
|
yeah, go, baby go, go baby go, you can go. |
|
if you hurt me this fast, i'm gonna have to heal slow. |
|
So easy baby, don't come so close, |
|
i ain't ready to handle you. |
|
you're my weakness and you still show. |
|
come and cross this bridge, |
|
you gonna find there ain't nowhere to go. |