Down Here In Hell (With You)

I really love it when, I love it when we make mistakes. Because once again, It gives me a reason to complain, I love the battled lines, The battled lines we draw when crossin the mud Ou I love it when we fight, Standing on the verg of breaking up or making love What would i do if we were perfect, Where would i go for disopointment. Love without pain would leave me wonderin why i stayed. (Chrous 1) I think of saving myself, But with nothing to complain about up in heaven, What will i do I think of saving myself, But i really wanta work it out Down here in hell with you (Hook) See I wanta make you feel the fire, While i burn you with my bad days, Ou wanta be unsatisfied, (sure) You can fell the heat comin from me... baby. What would i do if we were perfect, Where would i go for disopointment, Words without hate would leave me nothin else to say. (Chrous 2) I think of saving myself, But with nothing to complain about in heaven, What will i do I think of saving myself, But i really wanta work it out Down here in hell with you (Hook) I think of saving myself, But with nothing to complain about up in heaven, I think of saving myself, But i really wanta work it out Down here in hell with you (Hook) Down here in hell with you (Repeat 4)