Call it what you want
The Truth: it does not change
Love: it stays the same
Tomorrow, yesterday, today
And I'd rather know it by heart than try to define it
The trick... it's all semantics
Fuzzy feelings, dead romantics
Love's a song sung by the prophets
And God only knows if you'll ever find it
But I did...
So I'll share with you what is mine
This love, heaven sent, that lays down its life
You don't even know what it is
You just know that you want it
Give up your pride, all common sense, and dignity
Cos this is the only thing that makes life worth living
Just don't get it twisted my friend
True Love will always win in
The End
But God only knows if you'll ever find it
But I did
So I'll share with you what is mine
This love, heaven sent, that lays down its life