Here we are. In the maelstrom of love. Waiting for the call. To sooth our hearts. Here we are. And don't know how to stop. Waiting for the war. To end it all. Love is insane and baby. We are too. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Love is insane and baby. So we too yeah. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Here we are. Right back where we began. Waiting for sweet love. With open arms. Here we are. Just like before. Waiting for the warmth. Of that tender storm. Love is insane and baby. We are too. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Love is insane and baby. So we too yeah. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Love is insane and baby. We are too. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Love is insane and baby. So we too yeah. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Love is insane and baby. We are too. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. Love is insane and baby. So we too yeah. It's our hearts little grave. And the salt in our wounds. The salt in our wounds. The salt in our wounds.