Verse 1
Poor love, rich love,
Sacred, profane, ridiculous...
Love I don’t practice,
Love I sip like cheap wine.
Genius love, naive love,
Love I repaint in my mind—
Dream love, mother’s love,
The kind I can’t leave behind.
Chorus
I want to speak of love (oh my God!),
Any love, grand or broken!
I want to scream of love (till I’m lost),
Even the kind left unspoken...
Verse 2
Rogue love, wild love,
Instinct love, love without shelter.
Love in hellfire, love in prayer,
on Sunday, Monday or saturday
Love arriving—gone the next day.
Bridge
But where do we feel it?
Through the mouth or the wound?
Is it a verb or a ghost?
A strange beast, half-drowned...
Climax + Final Chorus
Paranoid love, possessive love!
(Love that oppresses!)
Tired love, fading love...
(Love that resists!)
I want to sing of love (till I’ve no voice),
Any love, even the extinct!
‘Cause love lives from the love I feel—
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