You turn our pillow talks into trial
And our bedroom into a court
And I punish you with silence
And you pin me down with a hundred words
And I know that you're mine
And you know that I am yours
But still, we fight with fire
And burn up behind closed doors and
I know we want different things and
Sometimes we stand on different ground
You've got your head stuck in the sand
And I've got mine in the clouds
But what would we be without each other's company?
Because your cabin in the woods
Or my bedroom in London town
Would just be another empty space
When the other one is not around
Because your cabin in the woods
Or my bedroom in London town
Would just be another empty space
When the other one is not around
And I can see
We live on both ends of a scale
But what we have is hard to get to be too frail
And sometimes we're just two egos colliding
But then again, sometimes you're good
What's to do with all this seeking and the hiding
I'll take belief if I knew that you would
And I know we don't wear bulletproof vests
That's why sometimes it hits too hard
But if I'm being honest, my dear
I never aim for your heart
Because what would we be without each other's company?
Because your cabin in the woods
Or my bedroom in London town
Would just be another empty space
When the other one is not around
Because your cabin in the woods
Or my bedroom in London town
Would just be another empty space
When the other one is not around
And I know we disagree quite a lot
And we write these words in different colors
But there is something we find in each other
Because your cabin in the woods
Or my bedroom in London town
Would just be another empty space
When the other one is not around
Because your cabin in the woods
Or my bedroom in London town
Would just be another empty space
When the other one is not around