Rick Astley & Mark King. Here we are. Riding high. We've some so far. We can touch the sky. So why can't we live together. Can't we be friends. Why must we fight our brothers. Til the bitter end. (Chorus). We really got a problem. We don't know how to fix yeah. There aint no reason for staying. We just can't do it. Talk to me. Scream and shout. Trust in me. We can work it out. We all know the world keeps turning. One day at a time. Easier lessons for leaving. We just couldn't find. (Repeat chorus). So why can't we live together. Can't we be friends. Why must we fight our brothers. Til the bitter end. Ooh yeah. Won't you trust in me. I know we can make it yeah. I close my eyes and look inside. For a picture of how it should be. And I wonder if you could see what I see. Would you ever choose to live the way you do. We really got a problem. We don't know how to fix b'dum yeah. There aint no reason for staying. We just can't do it. We really got a problem. We don't know how to fix b'dum yeah. I know we got the pieces. But they just don't fit. We really got a problem. We don't know how to fix. I know we got the pieces. We just can't do it.