Making up is so much fun

Must we fight

Must we prattle

Start off each week with a battle

You claw my eyes out

I break your heart

Fall to pieces and then we start

Making up is so much fun

You were hurt by what was done

I was bothered by what was said

But let us put all that out of head

But these days…

You wield words like goddamn weapons

Hold a grudge despite what happens

I am too wounded, do not forgive

We burn what more life we have to live

Making up is so much fun

You were hurt by what was done

I was bothered by what was said

But let us put all that out of head

Then there was one day

When we did fight

We did not make up

Cuz we both were right

You went your way

And I went mine

Making up just took too much time