When they asked what you'd do

If I bedded your friend

You said you'd have me back

If I could make you understand

But when you did it to me

You said you had no problem

Justifying, but I'm still crying

When we make love, do we really want to fight?

When we're open, do we really need to hide?

I hate it when you mention other men

But I mention other women all the time

Heavens, with our Double standards we'll be Single as Hell

We've been through so much, but we're still here

This thing survived, so did the fear

I learn the new games as quickly as you change the rules

When we make love, do we really want to fight?

When we're open, do we really need to hide?

I hate it when you mention other men

But I mention other women all the time

Heavens, with our Double standards we'll be Single as Hell

When we make love, do we really want to fight?