Things are good We should take a polaroid, a memento Before the moment's destroyed We constantly bicker, these flickering moods We’re hardly making any sense Either you love me or you leave me Don’t you leave me on this picket fence
It’s been hard We’ve both got our histories That haunt these homes But I ain’t bathing in our misery So pour me a drink and don’t pour it too weak And grab it from the top shelf I ain’t asking for redemption And this ain’t no cry for help
Well, things are good We take it all for granted We turn that wheel Back to all our bad habits But I don’t believe we need love to succeed But the least you could do is pretend Either you love me or you leave me Don’t you leave me on this picket fence
Either you love me or you’ll leave me, don’t you leave me