The clouds rolled in
On your wedding day last September
The air it smelled of petrichor
And the birds were singing "Long December"
As the guests rolled in
The candles lit
We were nowhere to be found
Fugitives of love
Somebody call the hounds
Why is it anybody's business
What we do for love
What we do for love
I'm sure we'll get by
On your bachelor of arts degree
It's crazy enough to work
Because we are stupid, young, and free
As the guests rolled in
The candles lit
We were nowhere to be found
Fugitives of love
Somebody call the hounds
Why is it anybody's business
What we do for love
What we do for love
Here we stand
Looking down
At the mess we're about to make
As the rain drops hit the town
And then the band plays "In Your Eyes"
As the thunder starts to boom
There is no time for goodbyes
And as the guests rolled in
The candles lit
We were nowhere to be found
Fugitives of love
Somebody call the hounds
Why is it anybody's business
What we do for love
Why is it anybody's business
What we do for love
What we do for love