Lyrics:
She picks up a penWrites down a wordIt doesn't feel rightThe novelty's goneThe novel rolls onUntil it's goodnightWill anyone readMuch less understandThis thing she has made?Will anyone seeThe truth of this thingWhen it sees the light?Love is what you areNot what you doI know what you areAnd I love youThe dream of her manPropels her alongInto her demiseThe hollowed out laughAt the back of her throatThe film of her eyesShe hardly puts downThis thing she has boundBefore she forgetsShe writes the endBut there is no surpriseLove is what you areNot what you doI know what you areAnd I love youLove is what you areNot what you doI know what you areAnd I love youAnd I love youAnd I love you