But as real as it is, it can lie to you. It can lie to you about someone else to feel loved, it can lie to you about what kind of Love it is that you feel, it can lie to you about who do you love.
And if this invisible, shapless form of power called Love can save you and destroy you at the same time, why do you fear and crave for it during your long years of life.
Adrenaline. Magic. Adventure. Drama. Whatever it is, the mysterey is quiet thrilling to your soul. And maybe, just maybe that is probably what you need to make your silly life a bit more exciting.
I’m flyin’ high like a bird
But my fluttering wings can’t keep you from pullin’ me down
Your mama says I’m a fool
And yeah, maybe that’s true ’cause I can’t stop thinkin’ ’bout you
I’m tryin’ not to forget my words
‘Cause when I’m around you, I tend to keep changin’ my mind
I promise myself not to slip back into old habit
‘Cause heartbreak is savage and love is a bitch