For Love

Maybe he's been trying too hard
To cover all his nasty scars
And maybe all the broken heats
Ain't so broken after all

So let's not
Construe
The things
We, do
For love

By the docks the whistle blows
The man in yellow packs his clothes
And if he's got a wife at home
The burden he carries only heaven knows

So let's not
Construe
The things
We, do
For love

Forget the things that he can say
When heavy thoughts get in the way
He'll close his eyes
After the battles that he's won
When he's fought hard till he lays numb
Just take him home, tonight

So let's not
Construe
The things
We, do
For love



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Adler
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