Go where the river's cold And you taste like snow And the bluffs on your nose I keep holding for you All you say is: No On which way to go It's not a fork in the road I keep holding for you I just wanna check if you my read my mind Playing telephone with a ghost sometimes Running in the road you could call me blind See the curtain close then commit my crimes Baby, watch your back You could hurt yourself When you talk that Oh, it hurts like hell Go where the river's cold And you taste like snow And the bluffs on your nose I keep holding for you All you say is: No On which way to go It's not a fork in the road I keep holding for you Lemme see your palms, I could read your life Making promises I can't keep at night I'm not the one that can make this right Eye for eye when the sky's too bright Baby, watch your back You could hurt yourself When you talk that Oh, it hurts like hell Go where the river's cold And you taste like snow And the bluffs on your nose I keep holding for you All you say is: No On which way to go It's not a fork in the road I keep holding for you Go where the river's cold And you taste like snow And the bluffs on your nose I keep holding for you All you say is: No On which way to go It's not a fork in the road I keep holding for you