Beauty and Bore are having a good time   They split all the fun, it's good for the both of them   And when they get high, too much your good song   They sit on the stairs      Holdin' hands and holdin' hearts   Holdin' hands and holdin' hearts      This hard line, is stretching time across your life   So, why defy it?   This hard wind, makes you float above these things   So, why defy it?      What you gonna say?   What you gonna say?   What you gonna say?      Holdin' hands and holdin' hearts   Holdin' hands and holdin' hearts      Beauty and Bore are having a good time   They spit on the phone, it's good for the both of them   A stranger place, is where they get they're war torn year   It's hard to face, to make you feel it      Make you feel it, make you feel it   Make you feel it, make you feel it   Make you feel it