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Love (Live)
1,304
Reggae
Love (Live) was released on April 3, 2026 by Let Babylon Burn Records as a part of the album The Singles Collection (Live)
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Release DateApril 3, 2026
LabelLet Babylon Burn Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Let Babylon Burn
Let Babylon Burn
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Lancaster
Robert Lancaster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Let Babylon Burn
Let Babylon Burn
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We met like two quiet storms
Trying not to shake the world too hard.
You held my hand like someone
Who’d finally found a place to land,
And for a minute,
I believed the ground could hold us.
Love came easy —
Too easy maybe —
And nothing that comes easy
Ever learns how to stay.
You were the start of something warm,
I was the end of something breaking.
We stitched our names into the same breath,
Hoping the seams wouldn’t show.
This is what we found —
The light in the dark, the spark in the ruin.
And this is what we buried —
Every truth we were scared to speak out loud.
We held each other like borrowed time,
Loved hard, lost harder.
What we found,
What we buried…
Still lives somewhere inside me.
Some nights I swear
I can feel your pulse in my memory,
Like my body hasn’t caught up
To the fact you're gone.
You were the calm I didn’t trust,
I was the storm you thought you could tame.
We traded flaws like wedding rings,
Thinking love alone
Could carry the weight.
But love is a teacher
With a cruel sense of timing —
It shows up too early
Or leaves too late.
This is what we found —
A way to breathe again,
Even when it hurt.
And this is what we buried —
The version of us
We pretended we could keep.
We held each other like last chances,
Loved wild, lost deeper.
What we found,
What we buried…
Still burns in the quiet.
If I ever see you again,
I won’t ask for the past back.
I’ll just thank you
For the part of me
That only lived when you were near.
Some loves end,
But they don’t leave.
This is what we found —
A place to land for a moment.
And this is what we buried —
Every moment after.
We didn’t last…
But we mattered.
What we found,
What we buried…
Is still mine to keep.
Written by: Robert Lancaster
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