Paroles de The Hill
I know it would wreck meIf we ever parted
Sitting on a loveseat
Neither of us talking
These eggshells we walked on
Cut us like barbed wire
Pride has kept us holding on
We're both getting tired
Your side or mine
The real fine line we're painting
A mess we're making of love
Who really cares who's right or wrong?
If this is the hill we're dying on
Will you find some new friends
And a new apartment?
I don't think that I can
If I'm being honest
Your side or mine
The real fine line we're painting
A mess we're making of love
Who really cares who's right or wrong?
If this is the hill we're dying on Is my heart don't need breaking
Pride has kept us holding on
We're both getting tired
Your side or mine
The real fine line we're painting
A mess we're making of love
Who really cares who's right or wrong?
If this is the hill we're dying on
Will you find some new friends
And a new apartment?
I don't think that I can
If I'm being honest
Your side or mine
The real fine line we're painting
A mess we're making of love
Who really cares who's right or wrong?
If this is the hill we're dying on Is my heart don't need breaking
