Let's kiss, not fight Try to do what's right tonight Make love, not war What the hell are we living for? [repeat] Tonight we'll make the prettiest song that no one will ever hear No one will ever hear No one will ever These ain't the times to be alone, clich the end is near Clich the end is near Clich the end is Quickly approaching while we carry on No one is promised another day Why can't the story end like fairytales often do Before I let you leave I've got to say-ay-ay-ay