It doesn't have to be you
But what you say
What you say
What you say
It doesn't have to be me
But it feels so right
And if they had to make a bet
And if we fell into a trap
It doesn't have to be you
But it feels so fine
Are we still talking of the old flames that never die
And even in my dreams she's trying to get inside my head
And if they had to make a bet
And if we fell into a trap
It doesn't have to be you
But it feels so fine
Said she
And we could see
Her false passions
Fall to the ground
Her green eyes
Won't save you
From the mountains of trouble
And as we chain-smoke the days from our bed
Her green eyes
Won't save you
Doesn't have to be you
What you say
What you say
What you say is true
Doesn't have to be me
But it feels so fine
And if they had to make a bet
And if they fell into a trap
Doesn't have to be you
Doesn't have to be you
