Love Story

Love, it happens all the time
It's cruel and undefined
The wedding ring
The songs we sing

Fall into someone's arms
Submit to their charms
When you lie
You look them in the eye and say:

"I do. I hope I die with you. I want you all to myself."

No
Movie on the plane
Can help dull the pain
Of leaving the ground
Without you now

And as I look down on the homes
All the little people build
The swimming pools and driveways of the wedded

I hold my breath
Wait for love's imminent death
I just wanted you all to myself