Текст: Frou Frou. The Dumbing Down Of Love.

Well painted passion, you rightly suspect
Impersonation, the dumbing down of love
Jaded in anger, love underwhelms you
No box of chocolates, whichever way you fall

And if I tell you, lover alone without love
What will happen, lover alone without love
Will you miss him?
Lover alone without, without love

No, no I'll get this, I want to treat you
You're still not famous and you haven't struck it rich
Underachieving, 'cause no one's receiving
This tunnel vision, it's turning out all wrong

And if I tell you, lover alone without love
What will happen, lover alone without love
Will you miss him?
Love alone without, without love

Music is worthless
Unless it can
Make a complete stranger
Break down and cry

And if I tell you, lover alone without love
And what will happen, lover alone without love
Will you listen
Lover alone without, without love

Without love, without love