Who is the cause
Of all this fussing and fighting
The storms that are brewing
The thunder and lightning

I say that it's you
while you say that it's me

We throw angry words
Into the wind
Best hold on tight
As hurricane season begins

You blame it on me
I blame it on you

No early warning
This twister of fate
This destroyer of lives
This dust storm of hate

While it could be me
I still think that it's you

Then come the tears
The flash flood without warning
Into the night
Until early morning

While it might be you
you still think that it's me

If we go through a drought
In our love together
There is never a doubt
We're the perfect storm for each other

When it comes down to it
I guess it's the both of us