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