Getting me through it
Many people play this game so willingly
Love is no big truth
A symphony that's you
Passion and its brother hate, they come and go
I'll never need it again, not again, not again
A symphony that's you
Do I have to be like them or be lonely?
I'll never need it again, not again, not again
Another view of what there is to it
It could easily be made to stay for longer though
Joyously awaking the ignorant and sleeping
The sombre chords of our song, the fading
Joyously awaking the ignorant and sleeping
Driven by our genes we are simple selfish beings
Driven by our genes we are simple selfish beings
Love is no big truth
The image of a mutual one, our haven
I'll never need it again, not again, not again