Oh we're going to laugh; yes we're going to laugh about
The things that no one else knows,
The jokes that aren't even told.
We'll wake up in the morning;
I'll tell you about the dream I had.
There was a really heavy bird
That rolled around and couldn't fly.
Maybe we'll eat cereal, but in your bowl I'll pour in water,
And you will pin me to the ground;
I'll fight back, we'll roll around.
Your belly moves me up and down,
Belly moves me up and down,
Laughing as you're laying down,
Laughing as we roll around.
The thing about me loving you
Is that I just can't seem to stop
It's been kind of hard; sometimes it's been kind of hard.
The things I want to say are often
Muddled by a cloudy haze
And it comes out all wrong. Can only get it right in song.
We've made each other cry a hundred times
What can that mean
But that we really are in love?
I think we really are in love.
How else could we be so affected?
With every move we are connected.
And even though we cry, at least we know we are alive.
We are alive, we laugh, we cry,
That's how it goes, no wonder why
The thing about my loving you
Is that I just can't seem to stop.
I just don't want to stop.
I hope that we never stop.