I'm not contrary
a little optimistic
but call me realistic
Love is no sanctuary
Runners,
trying to beat the clock
living past the shock
of blinking red and black
they run and don't look back
Love,
you want it so much
everyone craves its touch
but how do you show it
when you don't even know it
*I'm not contrary
not pessimistic
a little optimistic
but call me realistic
Love is no sanctuary
Sinners,
know that you are one?
burned by the sun
trying to touch the light
funny that you thought you might.
Love,
you think you know it?
why can't you show it?
I wish I could believe
Please make me believe