is it love or is it hate

i'm a stand there fence

you're a swinging gate

if i were a shoe

i would walk away

walk away



i threw at you a book of love

it said that we might be able to rise above

these feelings

i'm lost and found and kneeling down to pray

just what do you say when you pray



holy smokes

we are fighting

in that bag of miracles and lightning

is there anything in there to make this

all night a little less frightening

the way we fall apart is bustin up my heart



this sad song stays on my mind

all crossed out and underlined

hiding there afraid that i might find

the worst thing is how you are so beautiful and kind

when i am leaving you behind



holy smokes

we are fighting

in that bag of miracles and lightning

is there anything in there to make this

all night a little less frightening

the way we fall apart is bustin up my heart