She’d like to blame it on the sky   ‘Cause she can’t help but knowing   She’d rather turn a blind eye   Just to keep the truth from showing   But if you get her on the wine   She just might let it slip   And if she tells you it’s your time   You know you’ll pay for it   She sees the writing on the wall   She says that there’s no turning back   But it’s too soon to say goodbye   Cassandra tell me why   Cassandra tell me why   She writes her number on a napkin   An undercover prophet   She only gambles when the bills get high   Then stuffs the money in her pocket   All she has is sentimental   The comfort doesn’t last   She can tell you all your stories   Before they’ve even passed   She sees the writing on the wall   She says that there’s no turning back   But it’s too soon to say goodbye   Cassandra tell me why   Cassandra tell me why   It’s too soon to say goodbye   So Cassandra tell me why   She sees the writing on the wall   She says that there’s no turning back   But it’s too soon to say goodbye   Cassandra tell me why   Cassandra tell me why