Is there a lesson to be learned here before we pack and carry on?

Some kind of tale of ancient fear on how it's best to move along

Nobody wants to talk about it, guess everybody's out of stone

Thought you would find a way around it, thought you would make a plan to just

Show me love

Give me something I can lean on

Show me love

Tell me exactly what you mean

When you say that you now see me for the first time 

How come you never seem to notice such a noticeable tear?

How else was I supposed to do this? How much was I supposed to care

Nobody wants to hear about it, I guess they've already heard enough

Why don't you do something about it ? Why don't you make amends and just

Show me love

Give me something I can lean on

Show me love

A sea of light that I can drift on

Show me love, show me love, show me love

I came to you without a doubt in my mind 

And I don't want to explain it 

And if it's true that you've been out of your mind 

Then you don't need to explain it 

You don't need to explain it

Show me love, show me love, show me love

Show me love, show me love, show me love

You show me love, show me love, show me love

Just show me love, show me love, show me love

Yeah, show me love, show me love, show me love

Ah, show me love, show me love, show me love

Just show me love, show me love, show me love

Show me love, show me love, show me love