Simple Lessons In Love And Secession - Every Move A Picture

Inside these fits of amorous exuberance

Lies the brutality of words

The thoughts are fine

But the truth makes you a liar

So theres just one thing Ill require

Let go of the runaway sentimentality

Real love in your heart is a weapon

Real love gives the pain some direction

But if I could you know I would be your only real love

In me and you

All thoughts seem to rendezvous

On oceans painted by a moon

But thats all just runaway sentimentality

It says nothing about what binds you and me

Real love in the dark is presence

Real love gives the cries their resonance

But if I could you know I would be real

And if I could you know I would be real to you

You know I would

It mocks us with the shining stars

Reeling side to side in lonely bars

Sends us off tall cliffs in tumbling cars

Its a pattern, you see

Real love is the tip of the arrow

Real love is dangerous and harrowing

So put down the runaway sentimentality

It says nothing about what blinds you and me