Your Way, My Way in Splitsville

And when you say to me
"You don't care how I feel"
I don't see what you see
Your words deceive you
They're always black or white
They're always right or wrong
Why can't we put it off
Until tomorrow . . . .

And when you say to me
"You can't get there from here"
I guess that really means
You never been there

You do it your way
I'll do it my way . . . .
Every single day the same thing
GO!

And when you say to me
"Hey, this is how I feel"
I think that you should know
I don't believe you

You do it your way
I'll do it my way . . . .