It's ice cold
And then too hot to hold
That's love, oh...
Caught in the crossfire
Fireside, tried to hide
Dealt him a deadly line
Simon shot down his friend
Meanwhile, at the trial
Power was running wild
And they ran over him
One heart reeling from the pain
Of a heartless lie
One man, prisoner with no reply
You're laid low
No matter who you know
That's how it goes
When you're caught in the crossfire
Fever climbs, headlines
Say that He's out of time
That He's out of His mind
Let it pass, He asks
Why does it go this fast
Can't tell Your will from mine
I know love is what we want
And You have my trust
But tell me
Why does it hurt this much
So alone
You're far away from home
That's love, oh...
Caught in the crossfire
I know love is what we want
And You have my trust
But tell me, now that we are here
Why it hurts this much
It's ice cold
And then too hot to hold
That's love, oh...
Caught in the cross
On the cross
In the crossfire
Caught in the Crossfire was written by Billy Crockett & Kenny Wood (writer).
Caught in the Crossfire was produced by Dan Posthuma.