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