I'll make the wings if you make the twice-baked potatoes
You hate the way I cook, but that's fine 'til tomorrow
If the fights that we have
Only make us feel bad
Then let's sit and talk 'til we let it go
I hate the way that you hate all the songs that I like
You like it when we sleep so let's turn out the lights
If the fights that we have
Only make us feel bad
Then let's sit and talk 'til we let it go
'Cause I would rather die than see you in my arms and crying can't you see
It's my love that did us both to death so stop your sobbing be with me
If the fights that we have
Only make us feel bad
Then let's sit and talk 'til we let it go