Love’s got humor
He’s the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
We should've worshiped Love sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
Love’s the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
Love’s got humor
He’s the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
We should've worshiped Love sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
Love’s the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
I'm not going to stop the wheel. I'm going to break the wheel.