So maybe I'm a masochist
I try to run but I don't wanna ever leave
Til the walls are goin' upIn smoke with all our memories
(...)
So I can push you off me
Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me
(...)
Destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we
Know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs
That we'll have each other's backs, 'cause we're that lucky
Together, we move mountains, let's not make mountains out of molehills,
You hit me twice, yeah, but who's countin'?
I may have hit you three times,
I'm startin' to lose count
But together, we'll live forever, we found the youth fountain
Our love is crazy, we're nuts, but I refused counsellin'