So don't take me in I saw you again, today I had to turn my heart away Smile like the sun, kisses for real And tales that never failed You're lying solo in the weeds And I bet you wanna ambush me You had me down, down, down, down on my knees Now what? Where could I? Back over time, we were all trapped But free, met the purpose in me No right, no wrong, selling a song A name, whisper game And if the real thing don't do the trick You better make the perfect quick You're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into the wake Ooh, where could I? Sell me, sell you, no more business Dive down, leap down, and say I hate you I think you've got the blues too All that night and all the next When will I look it back? Made for the western fools Sick, scared fools Now if the real thing don't do the trick No, you better make a perfect quick You're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into the wake Ooh, where could I? Where could I? Where could I? Where could I? Where could I? Where could I?