Is this all we have together?
Is this what love really is,
Yelling through a quarrel
And making up with a kiss?
Why can鈥檛 we get along?
Why do we have to fight?
We starve true love by day
And feed lust all through the night.
I wish we鈥檇 settle down,
I wonder where peace went.
Why do we pick at each other,
Why can鈥檛 we be content?
If this is what love is,
If tenderness has flown,
I鈥檓 thinking more and more,
It鈥檚 better to be alone.
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