What’s all the fighting for?

“What’s All the Fighting For?”

(Langdon’s innocent confusion)

Why do you fight? What’s going on?

I don’t even know what you’re arguing on.

I just want to play and have some fun,

But you’re always yelling, what’s been done?

I don’t know what this is about,

But I know it’s not what love’s about.

I want a baby sister, yes I do,

But I don’t know what that means for me and you.

Why did you fight like this?

I don’t know what you’re talking about, I missed.

You said you love each other, but why can’t you see?

You’re scaring me—why can’t we just be happy?

You both seem so mad, what’s wrong with me?

I just want to know what it’s gonna be.

I want to be a brother, is that too much?

But this fighting’s too big, it’s like a touch too much.

I want to know why you’re angry so,

I want to feel the love, not the low.

I want a baby sister, but what does that mean?

I don’t know what this fight’s even seen.

Why did you fight like this?

I don’t know what you’re talking about, I missed.

You said you love each other, but why can’t you see?

You’re scaring me—why can’t we just be happy?

Maybe if you just sat and talked,

Instead of fighting all the time, locked.

I don’t understand, but I’ll be here,

Waiting for you both to make it clear.

I want a baby sister, I really do,

But I don’t know what’s going on with you two.

Why did you fight like this?

Why can’t we just be happy like we used to, bliss?