What Is Love

What is love, people grow apart anyway
What is love, when you don’t say the things you wanna say
What is love to you
What is love, when you live with none to anticipate
What is love, if you get by with lies that time creates
What is love to you
Love to me is when it doesn’t matter what or how you do it
And you just care about the here and now till then
Love to me is joy and pain in one-
a gamble and jumble, a grave big mess
And I’ve come to learn to love and to accept
Do I really have to accept this mess?
Tell me, tell me
What is love, when all you have is hurt that duplicates
What is love, when you feel like you’ve got nothing more to give
Love to me is when it doesn’t matter what or how you do if
And you just care about the here and now till then
Love to me is joy and pain in one-
a gamble and jumble, a grave big mess
And I’ve come to learn to love and to accept
Do I really have to accept this mess?
Tell me, tell me
But love to you is convenience
Anything you’ll get to mask the pain you feel
Cause you loved him once so true
But you are everything, the world to me
I’ve known love since February 1995 when you held me
I guess I will learn to accept this mess