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