They've got two golden bands On their left hands His and hers And two ropes by the bed Hand-stitched in red His and hers And in the room by the hall There's a crib by the wall Their dreams are about to come true And two blankets brand new One pink and one blue His and hers
They've got two sets of friends They see on weekends His and hers Between the work and the kids Two lives that they live His and hers When they lay down at night They just turn out the light And they sleep without touching at all And they stare at the wall While two sets of tears fall His and hers
Now they sit in a courtroom With two sets of lawyers His and hers With two stories they tell Of how it all went to hell His and hers And all that husband and wife Have lived off a lie That had such a beautiful start Are two kids torn it apart And two broken hearts His and hers
