Lookout Rose, they’re onto you, fly low
All over you, in droves, fly high
Lookout Gin, it’s all in your mind

Look out Gin, it’s all happening too slow
Lookout Rose, they’re after you, fly low
Lookout Gin, it’s all in your mind

(What if I could tell you
That someone you love could never be loved)

Gin is out for fortune
And Rose is within his reason
With the forces set between them
They were gone

Lookout Rose, they’re onto you, fly low
All over you, in droves, fly high
Lookout Gin, it’s all happening too slow.