Love and Boys

There's a reason we sing about love

We think about love all the time

Call it petty, call it juvenile

I was trained to find it, to recognize it

All the boys who disappointed me

I could call them names

But it won't make things change

And all the places I needed to be

All the plans I had to rearrange

There's a reason we sing about love

We think about love all the time

Call it heavy, call it out of style

I was raised to find it, to recognize it