You bring the light

I'll make it dark

You bring the fuel

I'll bring the spark

I guess it's your move

But I'm watching you

You bring the gin

I'll bring the juice

You lock it up

I'll set it loose

I guess it's your move

I'm still watching you

I just can't get into your bubble

I don't wanna go

I just don't fit inside your bubble

You buy the chips

I'll bring the luck

You spill your guts

I'll mop 'em up

I guess it's your move

But I'm watching you

You take your time

I'm in a rush

And I'm too loud

And you're too hush

I guess it's your move

I'm just lovin' you

I just can't get into your bubble

I don't wanna go

I just don't fit inside your bubble

You're sittin' pretty with your charm and gettin' hottah

I'm sitting thinkin' what we shoulda, woulda, oughtta

Can't feel my pulse but my head is in the gutta

When you're walking in my mind I start to sputter

Can't you feel my heart beat break

Nervous state I'll fake awake

But you gotta pull me close even if I decline

My bubble's big enough, so come inside and be mine

I used to think that it was opposites attract

But now I know that it's much crazier than that

I bring the white

I bring the black

You run away and I attack

I guess it's your move

I'm still watching you

I bring my heart

For you to take

And I show up

And you just flake

I guess it's your move

But I'm wacthing you

I've moved and now it's your move, so let's see what you can bring

What happens when you close your eyes and unravel all the string?

I got your back and your heart is in my sight

You've got my hand and you're holding all the light

It's just like we're meant to be

Holding so we can break free

And I'll be your star if you'll be my galaxy

If it seems like you can rock this, then that's all I need