It's World War III outside and I feel good, I feel alive
And I'm wondering why we're fighting over a kiss
Now don't you run and hide
We're like two countries that collide
But our love should not be ruined by two chapped lips
I love you
The fighting is hard but the making up's fun to do
I love you half the time
I love you all the time
When we talk tonight
Work our problems out of sight
Touch and feel it may be or will it be a fight
And in the morning when we awake we can say we're sorry for yesterday
Both apologize and swear it won't happen again
In the future we should try to call a truce before we fire
Off with all those words that hurt us deep inside
And I promise to sue for peace if you dig into me with those teeth
Because I just can't handle you and I not being we