Well, do you just confuse me for the sake? Don't worry, I'm just kidding, I never thought that you'd stay There's a fine printed line in the love that we sell And a little web of truth in those lies that I tell (Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) So, tell me what your thoughts were when you ran away And I climbed all those trees, your familiar hiding place And I stumbled upon you on some stranger's lawn You said, "Either way I get the short end of the straw I mean, what are my options? It's wet grass or cold cement isn't it?" I never found a moment to confront or really hold that Conversation so I let it go, read your vibe, tried to flow with it I left and got with away with it But that can't be true, 'cause something's still missing And what if it's you? There's a price to pay isn't there? The love here's not free, not everyone gets a share So, what are your options, it's wet grass or cold cement isn't it? I never found a moment To confront or really hold that conversation, so I let it go Read your vibe, tried to flow with it I left and got with away with it Never found a moment To confront or really hold that conversation so I let it go Read your vibe, tried to flow with it I left and got with away with it I left and got away with it