Black - Original Mix

We've got the neighbors calling the cops
 Cuz you're screaming out my name
 I'm throwing dishes from the rooftops
 While you're standing in the rain
 We're either fucking or we're fighting
 No caramel in between
 You make me ill
 But it's such a thrill
 There's only one thing that would make me do
 All the crazy shit I do when I'm next to you
 It's a little bit insane but it feels so right
 And it keeps me coming back to you every night
 It's love!
 Love Love Love Love You rip your shirt in half and cry
 While I'm pulling out my hair
 Argue for hours at a time
 Because true love doesn't care
 That our cussing turns into kissing
 Lights up like a flame
 You make me ill
 But it's such a thrill
 You break the windows (yeah)
 On the car
 But you never ever never ever
 Break my heart
 A sweet disaster (sweet disaster)
 From the start
 It's so far from perfect but that's just
 Who we are
 It's love!
 Love Love