We love cars (we love our homes)
We love our children (and mobile phones)
We love to show how much we bought
The deal we made, the fish we caught
We love our dogs (we love our yards)
We love our goodness (we love our gods)
We love our mistresses, love our wives
We love to complicate our lives
Love is this
And love is that
Love is empty
Love is flat
Love is rotting
Beneath the dust
Love is drowning
In what love is
To us
We love our rules (we love our prayers)
We love our neighbors (see how we care)
We love to lock our love inside
The walls and fences we've fortified
And one day we'll take our love
With us when we die
Our treasured things will rise above
On golden wings
They will fly
Love is this
And love is that
Love is empty
Love is flat
Love is rotting
Beneath the dust
Love is drowning
In what love is
To us
