Love Song

Well, all the birds are singing And all the trees, they look the same And all the villains and all the ghosts Well, in the end, they will be friends I wish I was a common friend But I'm a liar, I'm a fool And all the liars all the same Would be goin' live by This is our And this is our love song This is our This is our love song Well, this is our And this is our love song And this is our love And this is our love song Well, this is our love And this is our love song And this is our love But is this our love song And the whole ward's dead And the whole shit's pure And my whole It's a whole wide wall And my whole And the whole shit's pure And my only While my love's love This is our This is our This is our This is our love And this is our love song This is our love And this is our love song Well, this is our love And this is our love song This is our love And this is our love song Well, are you ready To grab the candle, baby? That tunnel vision Not television Behind the curtain Out of the cupboard Now, you take the first train To that big, big war Now, will I find you Now, will you be there Now, will I find you Now, will you be there