Sometimes love's a paper tigerThat haunts you in your bedSometimes love's a two fist fighterThat lands you on your headWhen it comesDon't try to fight itThere's nothing you can doIt finds you when it does, and leaves you when it wants toSometimes love's a perfect poemThat words have never saidSometimes love's a big disasterThat leaves you good as deadWhen it comesDon't try to fight itThere's nothing you can doIt finds you when it does, and leaves you when it wants toSo when I comeI'll come insistingYou hear the thing I sayDo not runDo not resist meDon't look the other wayWe have timeWe have tomorrowWe don't need reasons whyNow you have to decide
