Love, love, love (without) love
Love (without) love, love

I will wear the residue
The residue of me and you
Put my sign on your dotted line

Just because you don't see me don't mean that I ain't here
Spending my life catching up, pullin' up the rear
You are my perfect breath, an everlasting wave
Treading water in a place no lifeguard can save

Love, love, love (without) lovе
Love (without) love, love

All thе 'ands' and 'buts' and what-if's' make us feel better
All the sentimental slop keeps us firmly rooted in the center
All the loves, all the empty hugs that we had in the olden days
All the farm-lords and the flocking birds laying all those golden eggs

Pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty

If it's love we've both been searching, war and peace will always be lurking
We breathe the laughing gas, encrypting for the mass
Keep us safe from being scared
It's love that keeps our cupboards bare
Love, love, love (without) love
Love, love, love (without) love
Love, love, love, love
Love (without) love, love

I love you so much that I could shit
Hotter than a branding iron, colder than a witch's tit
Like Billy Joel, I'll be moving out