I heard
Love is an empty box
That you fill up
With broken words
That you shove down
Each other's throats
Oooooh
Oooooh
They say
Love is a grizzly bear
That you feed with
Scraps of flesh
That you peel out
From your skin
Oooooh
Oooooh
But I think
Love is a sick white dog
That you take in
From the streets
And it sleeps on
Your weary chest
Oooooh
I don't know what it even means
So why do I smile
When you say that
You love me
Why do I smile when you say that you love me
Why do I smile when you say that you love me
Why do I smile when you say that you love me?