Sing for love in our own way
'till we taste the bittersweet love
guess people hate complicated things
And people don't want you
to find your self
I wear a bag with nothing on
before I go out sometimes
Take a drag on my cigarette
for my old friends
I hope it makes my mama
and my friends laugh
oh I don’t know When did it go wrong
Sing for love
We talked all night
You said ‘we’re made of a
few words created by god’
And we try to understand
only when we need
But we need to put
the ******* guns down first
Anger, Warm lights
Quiet forest
We’re laying
laying on the thorns
Anger, Warm lights
Quiet forest
We’re laying
laying on the thorns
I wear a bag with nothing on
before I go out sometimes
Take a drag on my cigarette
for my old friends
I hope it makes my mama
and my friends laugh
oh I don’t know when did it go wrong
I hope it makes my mama
and my friends laugh
I hope it makes my mama
and my friends laugh
I hope it makes my mama
and my friends laugh
Sing For Love