Once, just one night
I want us not to fight
To realize what our love is
And to dwell on that
But instead it's these mental wars
To see who is right or wrong
But I don't care to fight them
Cause your always right
I get beaten everytime
Why is it that we fight?
What is our problem?
Lovers aren't supposed to do this
We're supposed to be happy, Holding hands
With music playing in the Background
As we run through a deserted Field
And as I close my eyes, you'll kiss my brow
And I'll fall asleep with a halo of Flowers Around my head
