Big sigh on my my a mountain lion, hello
Oxygen or baby this one's gonna blow and we go up, down, up
And we go up and down again then we go down, up, down, up
We go down and up again, 'gain. 'gain
Three seeds cheap of turning torture into love
I wise up but it's not me you're thinking of gonna hold out on me
Gonna go out on her again and you go frown for sure
And we're real proud you know
And it's the same sad love song
And then it's all right, all wrong
And then we're too weak, too strong
To cut the cord
Stronghold you told me that you weren't into storms
How the sky breaks into what we should have formed
But we are no cloud, no sun and we're no rainbow that's sure
And we're no street, no heat just a vapor in the fog
And it's the same sad love song
And then it's all right, all wrong
And then we're too weak, too strong
To cut the cord, to cut the cord
Just enough to satisfy me, just enough to gratify me
Just enough to blaze your fire through my desert
Just enough to satisfy me, just enough to gratify me
Just enough to blaze your fire through my desert
Open books aren't really books without the words
Love's not love if it's not painfully absurd
And then we're hot and cold and then we're hot and cold again
And then we're shy and bold and this is crazier as friends
It's the same sad love song
And then it's all right, all wrong
And then we're too weak, too strong
And it's the same sad love song
And then it's all right, all wrong
And then we're too weak, too strong
To cut the cord, to cut the cord
To cut the cord, to cut the cord