Love is not a shelter from a storm
All that bollocks that they taught you was wrong
Love is just a hook that we can hang
Our sadness on
But it's coming down
Don't think we can trust this rawlplug now
That it's coming down
Don't think we can trust this rawlplug now
But I could be outshone by my shadow
Could be shown up by the soles of my shoes
Still get out of bed for you
Love gets itchy but it keeps you warm
The cuffs are looser than when we first put them on
Love is dandruff on the shoulders of
A petrol bomb
But it's coming down
Don't think we can just dust this off now
That it's coming down
Don't think we can just dust this off now
But I could be outshone by my shadow
Could be shown up by the soles of my shoes
Still get out of bed for you
It might've been a fight but at least we started something here
We'll drown if we keep this pace up
Just one more beer
We're a temper, waiting to be lost
We're a temper, waiting to be lost
