Him or her none admits
No one wants to be wrong
Today is a conflict and tomorrow sings a happy song
The watchers predict that it won’t last for long
But the clock continues to tick as their love become strong
Caught in the middle that’s where I don’t want to find my self
For I know the love between them still exist

Even though they both throw some fists
Rough though sweet the love still exists
My ears are echoed by their accusations
“You are a cheater”
I’m just a blind man I didn’t see the spots
A blind man only trying to create peace

Standing there words frozen and lost like a beast
I wondered how they survive in this kind of love
The love filled with anger
The love that creates scars
The love that flooded tears of sorrow
I know instead of fists they’ll be throwing kisses tomorrow