Song#: 19
Album 08) Sex or is it Love?
Name of Song: Love
Love,
It comes out of who we are,
Beckoned by the flesh we crave,
To be honest, it’s gone too far.
Sensation seems my master,
That touch of their own skin,
My love too used to being its slave,
As I feel its every whim.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We live and die for bodies,
Our love keeps them alive,
Feeding them and moving them,
Assuming they’ll survive.
Love comes out of spirits,
Bodies turn to dust,
Spirits keep on keeping on,
All are worth our trust.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We feel this inner conflict,
A body mixed with love,
Problems always come in 2’s,
These ways of life, thereof.
Seems so hard to admit to self,
We’re just a spiritual being,
Invisible to the world at large
and no one used to seeing.
Mutual acceptance,
The status quo we use,
Hard to change what we agree
is acceptable abuse.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
Sensation seems my master,
That touch of their own skin,
My love too used to being its slave
As I feel its every whim.
Sensation seems our master,
That touch of their own skin,
My love too used to being its slave ,
As I feel its every whim.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We live and die for bodies,
Our love keeps them alive,
Feeding them and moving them,
Assuming they’ll survive.
Love comes out of spirits,
Bodies turn to dust,
Spirits keep on keeping on,
All are worth our trust.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We feel this inner conflict,
A body mixed with love,
Problems always come in 2’s,
These ways of life, thereof.
Seems so hard to admit to self,
We’re just a spiritual being,
Invisible to the world at large
and no one used to seeing.
Mutual acceptance,
The status quo we use,
Hard to change what we agree
is acceptable abuse.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
Bridge
That hope to find the right one,
So much more than what you’ve read,
Pros and cons if written down
helps to get it out of your head.
Come to a decision,
Let it simmer a while,
Live as though it’s already done,
And see if it leaves a smile.
______
Love,
It comes out of who we are,
Beckoned by the flesh we crave,
To be honest, it’s gone too far.
Sensation seems our master,
That touch of their own skin,
My love too used to being its slave,
As I feel its every whim.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We live and die for bodies,
Our love keeps them alive,
Feeding them and moving them,
Assuming they’ll survive.
Love comes out of spirits,
Bodies turn to dust,
Spirits keep on keeping on,
All are worth our trust.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We feel this inner conflict,
A body mixed with love,
Problems always come in 2’s,
These ways of life, thereof.
Seems so hard to admit to self,
We’re just a spiritual being,
Invisible to the world at large
and no one used to seeing.
Mutual acceptance,
The status quo we use,
Hard to change what we agree
is acceptable abuse.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
Love,
It comes out of who we are,
Beckoned by the flesh we crave,
To be honest, it’s gone too far.
Sensation seems my master,
That touch of their own skin,
My love too used to being its slave,
As I feel its every whim.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We live and die for bodies,
Our love keeps them alive,
Feeding them and moving them,
Assuming they’ll survive.
Love comes out of spirits,
Bodies turn to dust,
Spirits keep on keeping on,
All are worth our trust.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We feel this inner conflict,
A body mixed with love,
Problems always come in 2’s,
These ways of life, thereof.
Seems so hard to admit to self,
We’re just a spiritual being,
Invisible to the world at large
and no one used to seeing.
Mutual acceptance,
The status quo we use,
Hard to change what we agree
is acceptable abuse.
Chorus
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
Urges for sensation,
Mimicking our true love,
Hoping for that life unknown
to lead us far above.
_______
We live and die for bodies,
Our love keeps them alive,
Feeding them and moving them,
Assuming they’ll survive.
Love comes out of spirits,
Bodies turn to dust,
Spirits keep on keeping on,
All are worth our trust.
_______