Red Flag

You're a walking red flag And I should run away But I'm gonna wave you I'm gonna wave you You're a walking red flag And I should run away But I'm gonna wave you 'Cause I have irresponsible desire for you Yeah I have irresponsible desire for you "I like you too much," I say "Isn't that the whole point of the thing?" you answer It's like I'm begging to be broken Stay inside when the house is clearly smoking 'Cause I have irresponsible desire for you Yeah I have irresponsible desire for you Everyone's having babies or getting married I'm here courting disaster Bracing for a car wreck Still accelerating faster That Sunday when I saw you I wish I had known it would be our last Wouldn't it make it easier I could say something lasting Something clever Instead I drove you for coffee, chips and chocolate To a convenience store I was so very convenient And I have irresponsible desire for you Yeah I have irresponsible desire for you Yeah I I have irresponsible desire Desire for you