It's Love
Id carry the weight of a thousand
Elephants with mercury blood
Id climb to the top of a mountain
Break both of my legs from a fall
Why would I choose to be tortured
Why do I beg to be consoled
Its love
Its Really Just Love
Id bury the shame of a lifetime
Id tackle the weight of my lies
Be shackled to pipes in the basement
Already content to survive
Why would I choose to be tortured
Why do I beg to be consoled
Its love
Its Really Just Love
Elephants with mercury blood
Id climb to the top of a mountain
Break both of my legs from a fall
Why would I choose to be tortured
Why do I beg to be consoled
Its love
Its Really Just Love
Id bury the shame of a lifetime
Id tackle the weight of my lies
Be shackled to pipes in the basement
Already content to survive
Why would I choose to be tortured
Why do I beg to be consoled
Its love
Its Really Just Love
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Writer(s): Oscar Lindsey
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