Who believes
Things before they speak?
Well, I'm not used to it, I'm not used to it
I'll take it back

And who knows?
At least we tried I suppose
If you could be here, if you could be here
Don't speak like that

What a love, what a love, what a love
What a love that you could never give up
What a love, what a love, what a love

Take a bow
I think you worked this one out
Does it get easier? Does it get easier?
With every fight, and fault you find

I still dream
I've waited years, that's just me
I wouldn't change it, no I couldn't change it
Though my envy tries, and tries, and tries

What a love, what a love, what a love
What a love that you could never give up
What a love, what a love, what a love
The kinda love that wakes you up
You can let everything out
'Cause you know that you'll be good enough
What a love, what a love, what a love