13 Aug 2012

09 - "Of Love"

The middle finger runs around
The strum of guitars makes the sound
Of love

The demon's getting up to go
The demon's going to the show
Of love

I remember when you sang that song
I remember you went to the show alone
You did it all on your own
And still you sang the songs of love

The bad guy is on the radio
The good guy is calling on the phone
Of love

I remember days when I'd sit on my own
Singing to the paper that I wrote my songs on
And then like magic you came along
And to you I sing my songs of love