we could make a lot of noise go all ibsen on each other we could talk for hours about the things we think we lack and how the pressure from the city and everyday life finally robbed us on our youth and on our love
but i don't even know what it means it's just words in between all the things and all the love we could feel i don't even know what it means it's just stuff in between all the blow and all the passion we could feel
you looked like an angel on that roof and you still do but i don't remember cause i'm so caught up in my bullshit and we were never meant to fight we were meant love and i hate myself when i pick on you for things you always do and things you never do
but i don't even know what it means it's just words in between all the things and all the love we could feel i don't even know what it means it's just stuff in between all the blow and all the passion we could feel i don't even know what it means it's just words in between all the things and all the love we could feel i don't even know what it means it's just stuff in between all the blow and all the passion we could feel