Sing For Love

Sing for love in our own way

'till we taste the bittersweet love

guess people hate complicated things

And people don't want you

to find your self

I wear a bag with nothing on

before I go out sometimes

Take a drag on my cigarette

for my old friends

I hope it makes my mama

and my friends laugh

oh I don’t know When did it go wrong

Sing for love

We talked all night

You said ‘we’re made of a

few words created by god’

And we try to understand

only when we need

But we need to put

the ******* guns down first

Anger, Warm lights

Quiet forest

We’re laying

laying on the thorns

Anger, Warm lights

Quiet forest

We’re laying

laying on the thorns

I wear a bag with nothing on

before I go out sometimes

Take a drag on my cigarette

for my old friends

I hope it makes my mama

and my friends laugh

oh I don’t know when did it go wrong

I hope it makes my mama

and my friends laugh

I hope it makes my mama

and my friends laugh

I hope it makes my mama

and my friends laugh