Method of Frobenius - Can't Go There Lyrics

Red rose in the big city
Everything else is dirt
That's me on the balcony
Looking down her shirt

Kiss me on the rooftop, baby
Where everyone can see
"Hey, you, down below:
Look at me, look at me, look at me"

It won't be me
It can't be you
Can't go there
It wouldn't be good

Take it slow, she won't show,
She's attracted to the glow
"Just a little taste of you
Nobody else needs to know"

Overt and obviously
Anywhere instead
Here's a thought: me and you
Forever locked in my head

It won't be me
It can't be you
We can't go there
It wouldn't be good
It can't be me
It won't be you
That would be bad
It wouldn't be good

I have waited all my life
For someone like you to notice me
And now I can't go
Can't go
Can't go there