Detour

Tip toe my dear
Cause I've got my eye on you
You'll meet me there
At least that's what you said
But your 45 late
And it makes me think
Did you stop for a detour?
Did you stop for a fling?
You tell me to rest assured
You think I don't know a thing
Did you stop for a detour?
Are you someone's rendezvous?
If so I hope you crash on the way there
See your second glances
The passing chances in front of you
Is this as bad as it gets?
You wouldn't fix this if I wanted too
So tip toe my babe
I might not try for you
Cause you're 45 late
And it makes me think
Did you stop for a detour?
Did you stop for a fling?
You tell me to rest assured
You think I don't know a thing
Did you stop for a detour?
Are you someone's rendezvous?
If so I hope you crash on the way there

I see you lie by design
It's all take and no compromise
Should've seen red flags
Should've seen through your disguise
And right now you're mine, you're alone
Your body's keeping me here
If I wasn't smart I'd sit back and watch you run through town
And you'll never stop
And I'll always wonder why
So tip toe my dear
Your less and less sincere
Tread light my babe
I've got my eye on you
You're still 45 late
And it makes me think

Did you stop for a detour?
Did you stop for a fling?
You tell me to rest assured
You think I don't know a thing
Did you stop for a detour?
Are you someone's rendezvous?
If so I hope
If so I hope
If so I hope you crash on the way there



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Lee Wallace
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