If you were in front of me
Right here in front of me
Would I say something
I might regret?
Word spreads
Word spreads faster than a wild fire
In this town
We're sending mixed messages
Sending mixed messages with our thumbs
And then the heat's too strong
It's not there and then gone
But full on, out of nowhere
The heat's too strong
If you were in front of me
Right here in front of me
Would I do something
I might regret?
Word spreads
Word spreads faster than a wild fire
In this country
Province to province
It doesn't take long
It doesn't take long to hear all the news
Then the heat's too strong
It's not there and then gone
But full on, out of nowhere
The heat's too strong