Love

Love, just a tale of mystery,
Take what you can get from the tragedy
Found in the back by the bins

Love, a statement of morality
Sinks its claws into your reality
Bites likes a denture into tin

How, how can we fight it
In a world that makes mother cry
So if you've the inkling too, come with me,
We'll change all our clothes

Love, it's not just for anyone,
Check your watch and count
Til the cows come home
Then you will see waterfalls of love
Cascading on angels
And the spray will cool down your egos

Love, it's quite a mystery
But in all it's welcomed by some, or a few



Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Farrington, Christophe Vaillant
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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