Substitute
The first girl that I fell for
Was a fair and faithful fighter
She smoldered with a will to save the world
I did my best to help her
Yeah, I stood shoulder to shoulder
On the front lines with my visionary girl
I wish that she had cared for me
But in the end, her ideologies
Occupied the fortress of her heart
I wrote her 15 songs, but still, we had to part
And if music was the food of love
Then I'd be a fat romantic slob
Well music
It's my substitute for love
The last girl that I loved, she was a low and lusty liar
She set my heart on fire, but made me choke
Her beauty was a sight to see
But she didn't save it all for me
I found other fires by following the smoke
I wish that she had either cared for me or let me be
But she chased me from mind and from my home
I wrote her 16 songs, but ended up alone
And if love is really all that we need
Then even all my whining is never gonna save me
Music
It's my substitute for love
Well, I've had many different dimes inside my head
But only one or two inside my bed
These days, I cuddle up to my guitar instead
But oh, what I would give
Not to stumble, but to really fall in love
And I could substitute my singing for
The sound of someone tied up next to me
Was a fair and faithful fighter
She smoldered with a will to save the world
I did my best to help her
Yeah, I stood shoulder to shoulder
On the front lines with my visionary girl
I wish that she had cared for me
But in the end, her ideologies
Occupied the fortress of her heart
I wrote her 15 songs, but still, we had to part
And if music was the food of love
Then I'd be a fat romantic slob
Well music
It's my substitute for love
The last girl that I loved, she was a low and lusty liar
She set my heart on fire, but made me choke
Her beauty was a sight to see
But she didn't save it all for me
I found other fires by following the smoke
I wish that she had either cared for me or let me be
But she chased me from mind and from my home
I wrote her 16 songs, but ended up alone
And if love is really all that we need
Then even all my whining is never gonna save me
Music
It's my substitute for love
Well, I've had many different dimes inside my head
But only one or two inside my bed
These days, I cuddle up to my guitar instead
But oh, what I would give
Not to stumble, but to really fall in love
And I could substitute my singing for
The sound of someone tied up next to me
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Turner
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