There was a storm of emotion and blast of tears
a wound that has left open a heart that is pure
there was plenty of fears and a love as raw as day
we seen the shape and found the line and we dressed it up over time
it was dirty and it was plain but it was ours so we can't complain
there was tears, fears and empty words but at least we love what's rightfully ours
we love the vibe and love the butterflies
because love works in different ways sometimes the way is just too unexplained to be
just too unexplained to be
*i don't know where this came from....just happened, ask me what it's about and i'll say "no idea"*