Is it love or is it hate I'm a stand there fence You're a swinging gate If i were a shoe I would walk away Walk away I threw at you a book of love It said that we might be able to rise above These feelings I'm lost and found and kneeling down to pray Just what do you say when you pray Holy smokes We are fighting In that bag of miracles and lightning Is there anything in there to make this All night a little less frightening The way we fall apart is bustin up my heart This sad song stays on my mind All crossed out and underlined Hiding there afraid that i might find The worst thing is how you are so beautiful and kind When i am leaving you behind Holy smokes We are fighting In that bag of miracles and lightning Is there anything in there to make this All night a little less frightening The way we fall apart is bustin up my heart