Conversation with Love

Have you ever seen a woman walk with so much class

Hanging 'round Central, shaking that hand?

And I know that you say you'd choose me any day

But I still think that I look better that way

So I would like to ask you a thing or two

And I would like to know more about you

Should I really be saying this?

Just let it go

Have you ever seen a man who pulls your heart by its strings

Dragging you close to say a pretty little thing?

And you know in your heart you shouldn't fall for his traps

And yet in your mind you're just running laps

Oh love, you're a strange thing

That I haven't taken time to comprehend

Oh love, you're consuming

And I don't think that it will ever end

Oh love

Should I really be saying this?

Just let it go

Love's a maze, my mother says

A winding puzzle with no end

And I am definitely lost in love

Love's not something I can hold

At least that's what the poet's told

Can I at least have a conversation with love?

Can I talk to love?

You confuse me in your ways and where you tell me to go

You've got me convinced that something is true and I believe it

'Cause I don't know the difference

In these little steps that I must take

There is something I can make

But I don't understand anything about love

I can't tell what you're thinking anymore

Was I ever able to control you?

Or was that just an illusion?

You know you left me lagging behind

And now I'm too old but still don't know how to find

Anyone who can love me now

Because love's a maze, my mother says

A winding puzzle with no end

And I am definitely lost in love

I just can't seem to find anyone

Love's not something I can hold

At least that's what the poet's told

But can I at least have a conversation with love?

Can I talk to love?