Who would have known who would have guessed
That you'd say no and I'd say yes
When all we do is argue all the time

I bring with me my best of game
Which is kind of feeble and kind of lame
But it's the only game that I can find

If either shows that they are weak
The other jumps in with both feet
With claws extended looking for the ****

Would I do that...yes I would
Would you do that...if you could
Enjoying all along the cheap thrill

We come to this party all prepared
Hoping that the other is unaware
Of the dangers that lurk around the bend

You smile at me with the greatest ease
I smile back with sharpened teeth
Knowing where we're going and where we've been

Have you ever stopped to wonder why
We always fuss we always fight
Isn't it time we put this to an end

And since I know the way you are
You should be the one to start
Cause your the one that started it in the beginning

She is the beginning
As well as the end
The best part of the middle
Then start over again

The sweet part of the taste
On the tip of your tongue
The wisdom of old
The giggle of young

She is the breeze
That blows in the Spring
The long distance call
That brings you close with the ring

The moment you hear
Someone say yes
She is the mystery
That hides in the guess

She is the hope
That you hold onto
The talk of the town
The brand in the new

The little crease
At the edge of the smile
She's the bees knees
The answer to why

She is all this and
She is all that
When it comes to it all
She's where it's all at

It brings about a change
In what we do and say
As it pulls out it's list
And starts taking names

It grabs a hold the heart
Soon beating in two parts
Making itself out to be
A finer work of art

Never does it get enough
Never is it in a rush
Loving love is what it does
Which is loves hidden love

Two souls at a distance
Brought together at its insistence
Even on the second time around
In case the first time you might have missed it

It brings about a change
As lives are rearranged
Taking out of depths dark loneliness
Into loves light of day

Never does it get enough
Never is it in a rush
Loving love is what it does
Which is loves hidden love