Из альбома: The Light of Day
You take a stab at me
I take a poke at you
Well, I'm sick and I'm tired
Of fighting with you
So I'll pack my bags
And head for the door
I won't live this way
Anymore
It's a fight for life
And it's a fight for rights
And we fight for love
With all of our might
And we fight each other
Like enemies
When together as lovers
Is how it should be
We're a confusing breed
That's how it seems to me
We need a struggle
To give us harmony
But this one has spiraled
Right out of control
Don't want to struggle with you
Anymore
Well some things just
Weren't meant to be
You can't put the blame
On you or me
We're a long, long way
From where we should be
I see no gain
In this misery