You and I are like oil and water,
We've been trying,
Trying...
Trying to mix it up.
We've been dancing on a volcano,
We've been crying,
Crying...
Crying over blackened souls.
Babe this wouldn’t be the first time,
It will not be the last time,
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather.
I've been smiling with anchors on my shoulders,
And I’ve been dying,
Dying...
Dying to let them go.
Babe this wouldn’t be the first time, Wouldn't be the first time,
It will not be the last time, Will not be the last time,
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather.
Babe this wouldn’t be the first time, Wouldn't be the first time,
It will not be the last time, Will not be the last time,
We tried to believe everything would get better.
We've been lying to each other,
Hey Babe let's just call it,
Call it...
Call it what it is.
Oil and water! Wouldn't be the first time.
Oil and water! Will not be the last time.
Oil and water! Wouldn't be the first time.
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