You love him, and he loves her   She’s got her eye on a boy at work   Then there’s that guy, from down the street   Who asks you out a couple times a week   And he’s cute, yeah   Into you, yeah   But you want what you don’t have   So you won’t have nothing in the end   Oh why does it have to be      Love, or the lack there of   Either it’s too much   Or it’s not enough   Sometimes it’s hard to let it go   Sometimes it’s 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 he’d 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 it’s too much   Or it’s not enough    Sometimes it’s hard to let it go   Sometimes it’s 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 he’s up to something   He doesn’t bring ‘em then he’s good for nothing   He’s playing hard to get, you can’t get enough   Then you catch him and you got him, why’s it still so tough?      Love, or the lack there of   Either it’s too much   Or it’s not enough    Sometimes it’s hard to let it go   Sometimes it’s just too hard to hold   Like fire and ice, too cold, too hot   Never satisfied with what you got      Mmmmmm… yeah yeah yeah…