Love Song
Tobias Lilja
All those hopes of love and glory left you
The stitches are still itching as you walk
Your fractures healed by themselves in a trench
Left your bones corrupt like ancient kings of Egypt
Have you seen them?
No?
The code of honor did not do you well
But the laws of attraction still apply
So grab your pen and begin scribbling on a paper
A love song, a love song
This is a love song
It will heal you, patch you up properly
Reset your bones to default
And drain your nightly PTSD in a flood
Of sweet memories
Of something long lost
The code of honor did not do you well
But thе laws of physics still apply
So grab that pen and smash it
Make it sharp, stick it in my vein
Usе it
My blood is your ink
Your ink is my blood
Start writing a love song
You better start writing