Anders:

Sometimes we argue, just for a laugh

To terrories the neighbours, to freak out the cat

To get back at each other, for deeds long done

I don´t remember, how it begun



Marit:

You say that I love, the sound of my own voice

I say that´s funny, since it´s you who makes the noice

You say you´re only trying to be heard



Båda:

I say, why do you always have to have the last word



Anders:

The very moments, opinions clash

We hurt each other, and thats just that

It´s easy for you to say, Why not give up?

But then we will be right back to another square one



Marit:

Ooo, you say the problem´s always me

I say why cant we agree to disagree

You say that it only makes things worse



Båda:

I say, how come you always have to have the last word



A: Even when we´re sleeping, there´s no respite

M: I dream we argue most every night

A: You´re a giant space above, bouncing on my head

Båda: Telling everybody watching, I got no friends



Båda:

I got every reason, to be annoyed

But I´m seceretly hoping, that I´m just paranoid

Cause you look like a bubble about to burst



So it´s best to let you always have the last word