Love, Or the Lack There Of

You love him, and he loves her
Shes got her eye on a boy at work
Then theres that guy, from down the street
Who asks you out a couple times a week
And hes cute, yeah
Into you, yeah
But you want what you dont have
So you wont have nothing in the end
Oh why does it have to be

Love, or the lack there of
Either its too much
Or its not enough
Sometimes its hard to let it go
Sometimes its just too hard to hold
Like fire and ice, too cold, too hot
Never satisfied with what you got

A wedding dress, a picket fence
You settle down, reality sets in
You used to melt with every touch
Now you just wish hed pick his laundry up
Drives you mad, yeah
Have to laugh, yeah
Cause you got what you wanted
And now you want him
To change the way he is
The grass is always greener, yeah

Love, or the lack there of
Either its too much
Or its not enough
Sometimes its hard to let it go
Sometimes its just too hard to hold
Like fire and ice, too cold, too hot
Never satisfied with what you got
Uh unh no

He brings you flowers, then hes up to something
He doesnt bring em then hes good for nothing
Hes playing hard to get, you cant get enough
Then you catch him and you got him, whys it still so tough?

Love, or the lack there of
Either its too much
Or its not enough
Sometimes its hard to let it go
Sometimes its just too hard to hold
Like fire and ice, too cold, too hot
Never satisfied with what you got

Mmmmmm yeah yeah yeah