Insurance - Kai Holmes

sometimes i come home lateyou're sitting up just waitingthen you get mad, then i get madthen in each other's faceswe throwing furnitureit breaks into a million piecesso now the passion's spillwe fall into a pit of (?) girli cannot afford to lose you or say good-byeso even when i'm madi kiss you and i say good nightcos we're only humanand faults will be madebut we still know that this is where