Hit -

Why do we fight?

We want the same thing, right?

You don’t mean to be mean when you’re mean

I know what you mean

Anyway, you tell me what’s the point in bickering

We should just figure out a way

Let’s put this all behind us

We’ve got a lot to do

I know it all means something to me and you

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

On the drums

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

On the drums

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

Hit, hit (oh yeah)

And I’ll

Quit, quit (oh yeah)

Quit, quit (oh yeah)

Quit, quit (oh yeah)

Throwing a fit

Do you know what you mean to me?

You made a dream a reality

And when we scream it just seems to me

We’re losing everything

Going in the same direction

Wasting time on imperfection

Because without you there’d be no me

(Double)