i don’t mind it, i don’t mind at all
it’s like you’re the swing set, and i’m the kid that falls
it’s like the way we fight, the times i’ve cried
we come to blows and every night
the passion’s there, so it’s got to be right, right?
i don’t mind it, i still don’t mind at all
it’s like one of those bad dreams when you can’t wake up
looks like you’ve given up, you’ve had enough
But i want more, no, i wont’ stop
‘cause I just know you’ll come around, right?