I don't wanna feel this way
 [bad word] and I look away
Forcing what I have to say
It's allright, baby
It's OK
We'll be together for a million days

Finding that I've nothing left
Same old words same old tired bets
Look around at the face I've kept
It's allright, baby
It's OK
We'll be together for a million days

If love is a crop of rocks
Exposed by the tide
Wrap me up in it
'Till the day I die
When did I [bad word] 
Split in two
One half's a liar and
The other half's a fool

I can't face another day
One more phone ring one more [bad word] display
 [bad word] your back to wash the dirt away
It's allright, baby
It's OK
We'll be together for a million days

I don't wanna feel this way
 [bad word] and I look away
Forcing what I have to say
It's allright, baby
It's OK
We'll be together for a million days

If love is a crop of rocks
Exposed by the tide
Wrap me up in it
'Till the day I die
When did I [bad word] 
Split in two
One half's a liar and
The other half's a fool for you