Dearheart

I never wrote a love song that didn't go

"woe is me, everything is wrong"

I don't know where to start

There was a time before you

I kinda forgot what that was like

Life without you

Now you are the best part

Dear heart

Dear heart

Dear heart

And now I've woken up

The parts of me I did not think were working

A cog in something turning

You are the beginning

And this just seems so natural

So unrehearsed

So elementary simple

I'm jealous of myself

(she's such a lucky cow)

Dear heart

Dear heart

Dear heart

It seems I wrote a love song that doesn't go

"woe is me, everything is wrong"

I feel I've made a start

We've joined the list of lovers

We are silly, we are star-crossed

We make other people hate us

But can you really blame us?

Dear heart

Dear heart

Dear heart