No lies, just love.

So when your (new) eyes meet mine they won't see no lies, just love...

You write such pretty words, But life's no storybook. Love's an excuse to get hurt. And to hurt. Do you like to hurt? I do, I do. Then hurt me, Then hurt me, Then hurt me...

We have a problem with no solution but to love and to be loved.

Love's an excuse to get hurt.

I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love.