Something in my mind
Clicked as I paint the bathroom blue
Words are pouring out

And I don't know if it's the fumes

When you left this morning

And I wanted you to stay
Decided that the right thing
Was to turn and walk away


Maybe you and I are different
We can't get enough

Of this love, sick love

Putting out a fire

With a flame thrower is strange
Acting like we're stranded
When the both of us are saved


Learning isn't knowing everything
And being right

Giving up to me it seems
Is better than a fight


Maybe you and I are different
We just can't get enough
Of this love, sick love


Some day we will know the difference
We just can't get enough

Of this love, sick love