Arguments and confrontations never win,

when all i want is to hold your hand.

I'm lacking words to string together at the end;

It's you and me, we'll make it you see.

It's you and me, we'll make it you see.


What am I supposed to do,

When every song in the world is about you...

And me.


And i'm not saying it's perfect.

I'm not feeding you lies.

But this is honest and this is living life;

Your smile it makes my day,

It makes everything fine.

And staring in your eyes,

Makes the stars come alive.