Mr sensitive liked miss offensive She always said what she meant at expense of Saving the feelings of those in good company It lead him close to the edge of a precipice Miss offensive she liked mr sensitive He was so quiet and thoughtful and dignified But she furrowed with each disapproval Till the girl dutifully said less and less of the Things she felt inside What we wanted Soon some weeks into their ill-fated love affair Came the disastrous and inevitable day Offensive collided with sensitive Sparking a scene of unpleasant defensiveness Oh oh no What we want and what we need What we want and what we need Are not always agreed I don't know why but it feels like i'm doomed To be always thinking and always confused Try get my mind around me and you But all i achieve is a stew Of memories What we wanted What we wanted What we want and what we need What we want and what we need What we want and what we need Are not always agreed