When the cords we bound together are starting to decay
When the words "always" "forever" are starting to bend and fray
When the cold comes between us more and more each day
They say enough-whatcha say, what?
What have we come to if love is a feeling?
And I don't feel it?
You and I both know that love's worth fighting for
And I'll fight for you
And people will try to convince you of things that you want to hear
Like "You've got every right to be happy-you've got to do what you feel"
But love is a garden and it takes two to tend it
Day by day, baby we can mend it
But they say enough-whatcha say what?
What have we come to if love is a feeling?
And I don't feel it?
You and I both know that love's worth fighting for
And I'll fight for you
Love is humble