If we are the fire
Then where is the flame
If we are the trophy
Then where is the game
This train keeps rolling on, love
But you and i can run
Love gives a human a heart
Yeah
Love gives somewhere to start
Again, again
If we are the pleasure
Then where is the pain
If we are the pinnacle
Then the judges are insane
This clock keeps ticking on, love
But you and I can stop
Love gives a human a heart
Yeah
Love gives somewhere to start
Again, again
Love, Love, Love