But Love

Gave up on God
Got into apathy
Traded my vulnerabilities for irony
Gonna check my chart
You check the forecast
British summers painted black
Nothing to believe in but love
We’ve got nothing to believe in but love
Gave up on news
Get into comfort food
I’m cynicism wrapped up in a autumn moon
Gonna check the cards
You check the stars
For another high school massacre
Nothing to be believe in but love
We’ve got nothing to believe in but love
Nothing to rely on but luck
Nothing to believe in but love
I’m peak ambivalence I’m
Stunned into silence half the time
I go alone to parties
Oh give me faith in nothing
Nothing to believe in but Love
Nothing to believe in but Love
Nothing to rely on but luck
Nothing to believe in but love