Why Do We Fight So Much?
Why do we fight so much?
And by the time it’s over
We forget when and where it started
And most importantly why
Then, we kiss and make up
But only literally
Because I know something still brews underneath
We don’t want to talk
But we can’t help but to write
And our pens are more tired
Than us when we’re together all night
We’ve got so much to say
And I think that’s why we clash
But I never go to sleep mad
And you always go to sleep glad
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