There's a curve around your lips
You are so argumentative
When I almost burned your room down
You told me "I'm gonna kill you!"
Don't get loud, don't get angry
And we have so much in common
But we have no common ground
Nature bound, barefoot, and prepared
Don't get loud, don't get angry
Don't get loud, don't get angry
And the fault isn't your own
But that don't mean you're not wrong
I don't know why you act this way
I don't understand, and I don't like it
Sometimes I hate it that you look like me
But I have to say "I love you"
And the fault isn't your own
But that don't mean you're not wrong
If there's something I could say
Well it isn't "go away"
