Ain't for Fainthearted Video (MV)

You say you want a love that's bold
But honey, have you got the soul?
This ain't no stroll down Lover's Lane
More like a hurricane, sugar, can you take the strain?
We're not just dining on candlelight
We're in the trenches of a lover's fight
You better bring some armor, babe
'Cause love like this? It's war, it's brave
Oh, this love ain't for the faint of heart
Not a fairy tale, more like abstract art
You need nerves of steel and a little bit insane
If you wanna dance with me in the pouring rain
We got highs like a rocket's flight
And lows that feel like kryptonite
I'm not your calm, I'm not your peace
I'm the puzzle where a few pieces are missing, at least
Think you're ready for the ride of your life?
This ain't just holding hands, it's a double-edged knife
One minute we're sweet, the next, we're snide
So, buckle up, baby, it's a rollercoaster ride
Oh, this love ain't for the faint of heart
Not a walk in the park, more like martial art
Gonna need some guts and a touch of craze
To keep up with me in this wild, wild maze
You think love is just moon and stars?
But we're crashing in hot-rod cars
If you're looking for soft, go find a pillow
This is more like wrestling a wild armadillo
Oh, this love ain't for the faint of heart
It's a full-contact sport, not for the soft or smart
You need a brave soul and a head that's tough
'Cause with me, sweetheart, love's always rough
So if you're ready, grab my hand
Let's jump together in no-man's land
But if you're scared, best to depart
'Cause this love, babe, it ain't for the faint of heart
Think you're ready for the ride of your life?
This ain't just holding hands, it's a double-edged knife
One minute we're sweet, the next, we're snide
So, buckle up, baby, it's a rollercoaster ride
Oh, this love ain't for the faint of heart
Not a walk in the park, more like martial art
Gonna need some guts and a touch of craze
To keep up with me in this wild, wild maze
You think love is just moon and stars?
But we're crashing in hot-rod cars
If you're looking for soft, go find a pillow
This is more like wrestling a wild armadillo
Oh, this love ain't for the faint of heart
It's a full-contact sport, not for the soft or smart
You need a brave soul and a head that's tough
'Cause with me, sweetheart, love's always rough