You and I are like oil and water We've been trying, trying, trying Ohhhhhhh... mix it up.
been dancing on a volcano. And we've been crying, crying, crying Ohhhhhhh... over blackened souls.
Babe, this wouldn’t be first time. It will not be the last time. There is no parasol that could shelter this weather.
I been smiling with anchors my shoulders But I’ve been dying, dying, dying ohhhhhhh... to let them go
this wouldn’t be the first time. It not be the last time. There is no parasol that could shelter this weather.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time. It will not be the last time. We to believe everything would get better.
We've been lying to each other. Babe, let's just call it, call it, call it, what it is.
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