Crossfire

Monday morning feelin' bad
Too much sun can make you sad
Now I can’t get you off my head
So Monday I just stay in bed
Early morning wake up call
The clock is tickin on my wall
It’s pounding like it’s ten feet tall
Or maybe I’m the one who’s small
Anytime, when you’re caught in the crossfire
And it feels like you can’t get out
I will follow you, follow you through the night
Anytime, when you’re caught in the crossifre
And you can’t seem to find the light
I will follow you, follow you through the night
On Monday morning, here we are
Wish upon a shooting star
But paper planes won’t fly that far
But we’ll be fine just where we are
I’ll pick you up when you’re low
And take you down when you’re high
If you talk too fast I will listen slow
And if you fall, I won’t let you go
Anytime, when you’re caught in the crossfire
And it feels like you can’t get out
I will follow you, follow you through the night
Anytime, when you’re caught in the crossifre
And you can’t seem to find the light
I will follow you, follow you through the night
Anytime
When you find yourself out on a ledge
And they’re pushing you close to the edge
I will save you from the crossfire, the fire
Anytime, when you’re caught in the crossfire
And it feels like you can’t get out
I will follow you, follow you through the night
Anytime, when you’re caught in the crossifre
And you can’t seem to find the light
I will follow you, follow you through the night