You might say no to me But to me a no is so indifferently I drag along your way It's your way I'm hanging in so desperately I beg you please to start believe that it's way too soon To change your way
You can feel that our love Is fading out, out of touch (oh) And you say we've got nothing in common You're so crazy, I'm sane You got heart, I got brains And there's nothing that we have in common at all Oh, oh, oh Nothing in common
I listen to your words And it hurts when you tell me how I'm supposed to be You tell me to suit up, get a job It makes you crazy that I cannot see 'cause I got heart, got soul I play the guitar It's too late to change your way
You can feel that our love Is fading out, out of touch (oh) And you say we've got nothing in common You're so crazy, I'm sane You got heart, I got brains And there's nothing that we have in common at all Oh, oh, oh Nothing in common
And all of my money I spend it on you And all my love I gave it to you My angel, my boo, the things you do If only you can tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
You can feel that our love Is fading out, out of touch (oh) And you say we've got nothing in common You're so crazy, I'm sane You got heart, I got brains And there's nothing that we have in common at all Oh, oh, oh Nothing in common
We got nothing in common at all At all, at all We got nothing in common at all
Compositores: Lasse Lindorff, Kim Enk Zorde, Kasper Larsen, Christopher Lund Nissen (Christopher) ECAD: Obra #7865962