You and I are like oil and water And we've been trying, trying trying Ohhhh, to mix it up. We've been dancing on a volcano And we've been crying, crying, crying Over blackened souls. Babe, this wouldn't be the first time, it will not be the last time. There is no parasol that would sehlter this weather. I been smiling with anchors on my shoulders But I've been dying, dying, dying Ohh, Ohh, Oh to let them go.
Babe, this wouldn't be the first time, it will not be the last time. There is no parasol that would sehlter this weather. Babe, this wouldn't be the first time, it will not be the last time. We were trying to believe that everything would get better. We've been lying to each other Hey! Babe! Let's just call it what it is! Oil and Water! Oil and Water! Oil and Water!