Let the Lovers Know
the sun’s out
the fun’s out
go see for yourself
let the lovers know
the boy walks
his body talks
his brain’s up for sale
let the lovers know
I see
I believe
I breathe
and I’m not cynical
call me to hang out
the world’s dead
it’s us left
great time to sell the house
let the lovers know
I want this
I promise this and
I lie to myself
let the lovers know
I’m not letting go
I see
I believe
this place
it sure is magical
call me now
talk to me please
tell me how you really feel