Love/Conflict

If you opened your eyes
To what I am seeing
You'd pinch your own skin
To make sure that
It's not just a dream

If you tasted the kiss
I taste everyday
Wouldn't want anything else on the planet
But those same ol' red lips

Ooh, oh, ooh, aah, aah
Whoah, oh, aah

Cause love is a battlefield
Both of our bodies filled
With conflict
To take the wheel
Cause love is a battlefield
Both of our bodies filled
With conflict
To take the wheel

See your portrait on the city
Hear your footsteps on the street
In the traffic lights a glimpse of your eyes crashing into me
In my room a finger painting of your skin that once owned
There's a little bit of my tears in the sea that you
Sailed home in, in, in

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cause love is a battlefield
Both of our bodies filled
With conflict
Cause love is a battlefield
Both of our bodies filled
With conflict
With conflict