- Subculture Sage chances 歌詞
- Subculture Sage
- (Chances are cause I wear this silly grin)
(The moment you come into view)
(Chances are you think that Im in love with you)
Why do we do this to ourselves
We do this over and over and over and over again
Round and round we go
Ah,were all just going round in circles
If one equals one then how comes so much that it hurts you
The worst truth is the fact that this is all actually self-inflicted
Youve only got yourself to blame if the whole thing ends in stitches
Still we ride on,and let bygones be bygones
Cause all we all we want is lo-o-ove
And we chase it like rat race for the papers
So a man stands for his baby
Its a grand slam for the ages
I woke in love again
Who wouldve thought of heartbroken it would come again
**** it then,might as well get a bun in the oven then
Lonely salvage
Its not like this planets overcrowded
Or that people should adopt more
Or clock to recreation should of stop for a second
Weve got babies having babies for their self more
What are we doing
Yeah,acting as we should
Are we being proper humans
If loves the most powerful energy that exists
How come it only lasts a bit
And then afterwards feels like ****
We sit there and tell ourselves
'Nope! Never again! Loves not for me,Im going celibate friends!'
And all it bloody takes is a half-decent conversation with the opposite ***
And youre back on the act of mating
Never forsaken ,always the top of contemplation
But who canblame us,the whole globe runs off fornication
*** sells,so why are we not all millionaires
I mean,someones making money,but no one seems to care
Three quarters still asleep,living life within a dream
And working hard for fifty weeks and spending two to think in peace
Were all trapped up in this circle of love
Whats found is then lost cause one thought it wasnt enough
(Chances are cause I wear this silly grin)
(The moment you come into view)
(Chances are you think that Im in love with you)
Ah,this is all just meant to be
A vicious circle of wishful purposed energy
And eventually we come to the concluded rest in peace that
Love is more about pain than it seems
Its crazy how we do it
I mean,love is all there really is about us humans
We love each other,spiritually consciously coexist
But that same love of egos left society where it is,so...
The question is can we truly love
Or will love ironically be the end of us soon enough
True love does exist,I believe it to my gut
It just takes two souls to make it to take it through the rough
But,****! I mean easier said than done
This paranoias a ***** and jealousys a cunt
And how we think were ready to share love with someone else
When we cant even love this planet,let alone ourselves
Its like we should take our hearts and put it on a shelf
And just leave that there for you and nobody else
But of course the opposite *** can love each other
Weve got fathers ,brothers,sons,daughters,sisters and mothers
But husbands and wives
Well that normally ends in trouble
Sweet honeymoon period and then
Click-goes your bubble
You can stay together and in love just like some do
But ask those who arent and theyll tell you its a struggle,so...
Are we all destined for cursed marriage
Or is it that nothing comes easy thats worth having
Its up to you what you do with love once youve found it
You can feed it from your soul or let your ego drown it
I stand astounded,have I clapped it here in this rhyme
Loves only relevant to an actual period of time
I sit back and smile through my crooked teeth
Im done looking for love
Im gonna let love come look for me
(Chances are cause I wear this silly grin )
(The moment you come into view)
(Chances are you think that Im in love with you)
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