All The Saints

All the saints who line the bridge
Keeping watch over deviances
All the saints who line the bridge
Never really knowing all they want to use
Neatly folded up in boxes hoping you'll forget
Neatly folded up in boxes hoping you'll forget
But reenacting every word you say

Do you think that I care about
What we talk about when we talk about love, love
What we talk about when we talk about love
(Love, love, love, love)

All I know
Oh, is you are not
Oh, is you are not
Oh, is you

All the saints who line the bridge
Taking notes for me, reading lips
All the saints who line the bridge
If death wasn't enough, I don't know what there is
Neatly packaged conversations, hoping you'll forget
God forbid an altercation, making you regret
That nothing's ever going to be the same

Do you think that I care about
What we talk about when we talk about love, love
What we talk about when we talk about love
(Love, love, love, love)

What we talk about when we talk about
What we talk about when we talk about
What we talk about when we talk about
What we talk about when we talk about love