arguments and confrontations never win when all I want is to hold your hand I'm lacking words to string together at the end it's you and me we'll make it, you'll see
so what am I supposed to do when every song in the world is about you and me?
I'm not saying it's perfect I'm not feeding you lies this is honest this is living life your smile it makes my day it makes everything fine and staring in your eyes makes the stars come alive
so what am I supposed to do when every song in the world is about you and me?