If the Answer Isn't Love

When the road lifts off the ground And the sky comes tumbling down As time moves past the vines, the grass Will find the cracks in the concrete What will last What will last I know plenty must pass Tell me, what can we have? But if the answer isn't love Then forget that I asked What will last What will last I know plenty must pass Tell me, what can we have? But if the answer isn't love Then forget that I asked What will grow What will grow When there's nothing to show Must be something that grows And if the answer isn't love Then I don't want to know And if the answer isn't love Then I don't want to know If the answer isn't love