Cassandra

She’d like to blame it on the sky

‘Cause she can’t help but knowing

She’d rather turn a blind eye

Just to keep the truth from showing

But if you get her on the wine

She just might let it slip

And if she tells you it’s your time

You know you’ll pay for it

She sees the writing on the wall

She says that there’s no turning back

But it’s too soon to say goodbye

Cassandra tell me why

Cassandra tell me why

She writes her number on a napkin

An undercover prophet

She only gambles when the bills get high

Then stuffs the money in her pocket

All she has is sentimental

The comfort doesn’t last

She can tell you all your stories

Before they’ve even passed

She sees the writing on the wall

She says that there’s no turning back

But it’s too soon to say goodbye

Cassandra tell me why

Cassandra tell me why

It’s too soon to say goodbye

So Cassandra tell me why

She sees the writing on the wall

She says that there’s no turning back

But it’s too soon to say goodbye

Cassandra tell me why

Cassandra tell me why