Love, in Itself.4

Love, in Itself.4
"You not gonna click me out then?"
"I don't know what's happening."
"We're going for it."
"I've got no idea what's happening."
"Go for it, Mart. Okay, Mart, lick it."
All of these insurmountable tasks
That lay before me
All of the firsts and the definite lasts
That lay in store for me

There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love's not enough in itself
Consequently, I've a tendency
To be unhappy, you see
The thoughts in my head, all the words that were said
All the blues and the reds get to me
There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love's not enough in itself
And all of these absurdities
That lay before us
All of the doubts and the certainties
That lay in store for us
There was a time
When all on my mind was love (love, love, love)
Now I find that most of the time
Love's not enough in itself