we could make a lot of noise
go all ibsen on each other
we could talk for hours
about the things
we think we lack
and how the pressure
from the city
and everyday life
finally robbed us
on our youth and on our love
but i don't even know
what it means it's
just words in between
all the things and all the
love we could feel
i don't even know
what it means
it's just stuff in between
all the blow and all the
passion we could feel
you looked like an angel
on that roof
and you still do but
i don't remember
cause i'm so caught up
in my bullshit
and we were never
meant to fight
we were meant love
and i hate myself when
i pick on you
for things you always do
and things you never do
but i don't even know
what it means
it's just words in between
all the things and
all the love we could feel
i don't even know
what it means
it's just stuff in between
all the blow and
all the passion we could feel
i don't even know
what it means
it's just words in between
all the things and
all the love we could feel
i don't even know
what it means
it's just stuff in between
all the blow and
all the passion we could feel