Work of Love

The work of love is not for the weak No case ever closed, so to speak Eden, within a day Can colour in so goddamn bleak I've done some heavy lifting in the past Yet, every print looks different 'Cause it's not that kinda craft And the work of love is not for the weak The weight of love is not for the frail When the narrative has set them up to fail Wide-eyed, white and all-in Getting cosy where they've fallen The writings, and the pictures and the song Would have you know it's all about That winding road to finding one But the weight of love is not for the frail Uhh (Instrumental with ad libs) Next time I'll pass it over back to front ' But even with hindsight I'll find ways to get it wrong So let me say for all and not just once Cause beat and burnt, sooner you'll turn the other cheek Oh the work of love is not for the weak No, the work of love is not for the weak