Aren't love letters
A social construct
Anyway
For the better
Fear hit self destruct
Saved the day
Fooled the world twice
Trapped tools in a vice
I know you know
Belong away
We all still believe
In always
Fine as sunlight
Sad as another morning
With a filled ashtray
Pick your own fights,
Won't die on those hills
Again, but
I'm on your side
And live for the thrills
Whatever I say
"Standards dropping, invest now!"