Do you think about love?Do you ever wonder where it comes from?A clear vision, you're far too stubborn to witness yourself sickIt's chemicals mixing a special escapeFrom selfishnessYou're so sickYou're so sickYou're so sickYou're so, sickIn a mid-west mindset of a blind lost best friendYou keep moving onward, and never looked back (and never looked back)In a mid-west mindset of a blind lost best friendYou keep moving onward, and leave what you had, to leave what you hadYou fell in love with bridges but never touched the waterYou fell in love with gardens but never touched a flowerYou fell in love with spring but never watched the snow meltYou fell in love with everyone else except yourselfAnd I'm so sorryChemicals, mixingChemicals, mixingDo you think about love?Do you?
