If you opened your eyes To what I am seeing You'd pinch your own skin To make sure that It's not just a dream If you tasted the kiss I taste everyday Wouldn't want anything else on the planet But those same ol' red lips Ooh, oh, ooh, aah, aah Whoah, oh, aah Cause love is a battlefield Both of our bodies filled With conflict To take the wheel Cause love is a battlefield Both of our bodies filled With conflict To take the wheel See your portrait on the city Hear your footsteps on the street In the traffic lights a glimpse of your eyes crashing into me In my room a finger painting of your skin that once owned There's a little bit of my tears in the sea that you Sailed home in, in, in Yeah, yeah, yeah Cause love is a battlefield Both of our bodies filled With conflict Cause love is a battlefield Both of our bodies filled With conflict With conflict