What Is Love?

In a sitch like this

You gotta think and I don't think you think about the way he thinks

And I know you live life for yourself

But it all comes down to the way you help

And I know your life is such a hell

You wake up early and you work until

You have your drinks at 5 o'clock

The hours blend and your thoughts

All haunt your hopes, your dreams, your everything

Well, mama, I hope

I dream that you won't leave

And I have a question

What is love?

What is love?

Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh

Is it giving up?

'Cause that's not how you raised me, yeah

In a sitch like this you gotta think

And I don't think you think about the way she thinks

And I know you work hard everyday

But it all comes down to the way you're paid

And I know you're oh so sorry, dad

I truly believe that you're a better man

Than to share one kiss and then walk away

From the love you come home everyday

To your hope, your dream, your everything

Well daddy, I hope, I dream that she won't leave

And I have a question

What is love?

What is love?

Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh

Is it giving up?

'Cause that's not how you raised me, yeah

And what is love?

What is love?

Oh, oh oh oh-oh-oh

See, I don't know anymore

I used to look up to that love