Sitting on the table over there sits a coin made of fate
One side’s love and the other sides hate
When she moved she flipped that coin
Thought it landed where she wanted
But then it fell off that table and landed on
A much more complicated situation

Overheard conversations and secrets with his friends
Written songs and confessions to no one but everyone who watches
Maybe deep down she knows that the coin wasn’t right
And trying to convince herself of something else was making her try too fight

Some say he's tops and confident and knows what he wants
Others say he’s a cocky man but that’s just him being young
When they met a few years ago
Before she flipped that coin
That's when she thought she was his
But he was oblivious

Overheard conversations and secrets with his friends
Written songs and confessions to no one but everyone who watches
Maybe deep down inside he knows he’s trying to impress
And trying to convince himself of something else is making a great big mess

It’s long and tragic back story
Of almost love
So close intact that it seems like hate
They don’t even know that their story has been written
That it’s been this way since 1598

Ohhh Ahhh

Sitting on the table over there sits a coin made of fate
One side’s love and the other sides hate.