Love, Love, Love (Love, Love)

Have I
ever told you before
I think you're
beautiful when
you're sleeping?

(I have faith you watch me in
my slumber, too).

If I'm
all that you're looking for,
tell me,
why is there a
river streaming

(Down your face?
Sometimes makes me wonder)

all about your
love.

After some time
it's something i
find true. Love's
not a grave, it won't decay
on you.
So many days I was afraid
of love.

What
if nothing is just that and
suffering's the only
thing we're good
at?
Dreaming

(Picture that
a whole world in a slumber).

But don't get
too attatched to the living,
even every single memory's
fleeting.

(That's a fact, being torn
asunder).

But to my suprise, no reason
why, one day i woke
up and realized.

After some time
it's something i
find true. Love's
not a grave, it won't decay
on you.
So many days I was afraid
of love.

Give it to me,
love. I'll keep
you in my focus
with love and affection.