All they know,
Is when we fight,
They never see us in the loving times,
What do they know,
They don't know a thing

And they don't know,
How the laughter flies,
Only the stories most of made up lies,
What do they know,
They don't know a thing

How can you understand a love so stong
When you've never shared that with someone
And when all the lies are dead and gone,
We'll still be here,
We'll prove them wrong

'Cause they don't feel,
Your touch at night,
The way your hair falls in the morning light,
What do they know,
They don't know a thing

*instrumental*

How can you understand a love so stong
When you've never shared that with someone
And when all the lies are dead and gone,
We'll still be here,
We'll prove them wrong

'Cause all they know
Is how to criticize,
They'll never take a chance in their own lives
What do they know,
They don't know a thing

And all I know,
Is they don't know a thing.