There’s trouble rising,
My heart’s in retrograde.
Blame it on the scorpion moon
Or just your educated talk.
Maybe I shouldn’t think the things I do,
Sure, you’re someone else’s baby
But your smile only invites the chase.
Mister will it be worth the pain.
Just to feel this way with you.
Like some kind of heavenly hell,
The higher you take me
I know it’s further to fall.
So whether I’m on the way up or down
Someone’s still going to burn.