I have notice love is like te devil.
It gets blame for everything.
Our mind isn't no fool.
It sometimes follow when it should lead you.
Understand love hadn't done anyhing wrong.
It was the brain.

We let that ***** get off so innocently.
When it's the operation, of everything.
It walks around talking about the heart.
As, if it never played a single part.
Please realize love hadn't done anything wrong.
It's that thing called a brain.

Like the sun being out when it rain.
We begin to question's the weather.
Like a bird that loses one feather.

The brain stays quiet and laugh, at us.
While realizing it controls the heart in us.
And it laugh because we don't use it right.
So, it let us blame the other parts.
And that always seems to be the heart.

Heart ache, heart break, heart love trouble.
We say ****** when we are in pain.

But really, love hadn't done nothing wrong.
It's the brain that when problems arise it stays quiet.
Like the pride we hide behind.
Accepting defeat for one last time.