| 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. |