"Eat, Sleep, Repeat" - Copeland

it occurred to me at once
that love could be a great illusion
that makes fools of brilliant thinkers every day
that sends hearts of stone and steel
to a place where they would feel like they
were falling, falling quickly in its wake
oh, falling, falling quickly in its wake

is it any surprise
that you feel so overrun?
and all this time you had no one
to tell you how to love
and do you think its unwise
to go and break yourself on this one?
when all this time you didn't know love
you didn't know love
you didn't know love

it occurred to me at once
that love gets everything it asks for
like a young girl picking flowers in the lawn
she gets kiss and tear
she gets every smile and fear but still
she never finds the last of them is gone
oh, she never finds the last of them is gone

is it any surprise
that you feel so overrun?
when all this time you had no one
to tell you how love
and do you think its unwise
to go and break yourself on this one?
when all this time you didn't know love
you didn't know love
you didn't know love