When the cords we bound together
Are starting to decay
When the words “always” “forever”
Are starting to bend and fray
When the cold comes between us
More and more each day
They say enough—
Whatcha say, what?

What have we come to
If love is a feeling
And I don’t feel it?
You and I both know
That love’s worth fighting for
And I’ll fight for you

And people will try to convince you
Of things that you want to hear
Like “You’ve got every right to be happy—
You’ve got to do what you feel”
But love is a garden
And it takes two to tend it
Day by day, baby we can mend it
But they say enough—
Whatcha say what?
Love is humble