I could be left, you could be right
I could be day, you could be night
On the outside it look so nice, look so nice,
But on the inside, all we do is fight
And burn, riding backs but never learn
Draw the lines, silly hats,
With none of us wanting to be over
Call me bitching and kicking them bars
You'll be breaking the dishes, oh yeah
Never seen like it … all
Still we don't wanna miss it, no ah

I love you, aha
I love you, aha
I love you, you
I love you, ah
I love you, aha, aha

You could white, I could be black
You could be Jill I could be Jack
And on the outside it looks untracked,
But we run back, back, back, yeah
And burn, riding backs but never learn
Draw the lines, silly hats,
With none of us wanting to be over
Call me bitching and kicking them bars
You'll be breaking the dishes, oh yeah
Never seen like it … all
Still we don't wanna miss it, no ah

I love you, aha
I love you, aha
I love you, you
I love you, ah
I love you, aha, aha
I love you, aha
I love you, aha
I love you, you
I love you, ah
I love you, yeah, ah.