Mad Love

Let 'em tell us stories

As we lie in the fields

And watch a bird soar above

Let 'em tell us of love and loss

How we'll live and how we'll die

'Cos they say he once was

Somebody with a black suit

And good shoes

And a perfect smile

It makes me wanna ask

Was it in the

Mad love

And the big fights

So was it in the

Small change

And the passing of days

Or was it in the

Getting up

And getting on

Or was it in the

Mad love

Or was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Mad love

And a big fights

Let 'em tell us stories

As we lie in the field

And watch the clouds pass above

Our paper burns and pictures fade

Only melody remains

Sure enough he laughs as if he knows

Makes me wanna ask

Was it in the

Mad love

And the fights

Or was it in the

Right words

At the right times

Was it in the

Giving up

And a moving on

No was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Little things

We all want

We all want

We all want

Was it in the

Mad love

And a big fights

So was it in the

Small change

And the passing of days

Or was it in the

Getting up

And a getting on

Or was it in the

Mad love

Or was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Mad love

So was it in the

Mad love

And the big fights