We've made up our minds.
This must be love
cause everything's the way it should be
as far as we can see.
But do we know the difference between
the words love and routine?
Are we sure the choices we made
are the right ones?
For the moment we pretend to know what love is.
And as life goes on we will question was it really love at all
Or is this all in our heads?
Are we confusing love
with a simple state of lust?
If so, when will we know?
For the moment we pretend to know what love is.
And as life goes on we will question was it really love.
And after all is said and done will we realize that
we were no more than something to learn from?
And after all is said and done will we realize that
we were no more than something to learn from?
For the moment I think we're perfect.
For the moment I think it's all complete.
For the moment I think I'm in love with you.
For the moment we pretend to know what love is.
And as life goes on we will question was it really love after all.
For the moment we pretend to know what love is.
And as life goes on we will question was it really love at all.