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