You and I are like oil and water
And we've been trying
Trying to mix it up
We've been dancing on a volcano
And we've been 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 could shelter this weather

I been smiling with anchors on my shoulders
But I've been dying
Dying to let them go

Babe, this wouldn't be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather
Babe, this wouldn't be the first time
It will not be the last time
We were trying to believe everything would get better

We been lying to each other
Hey Babe, just call it
Call it what it is
Oil and water