[Verse 1] It's true that sometimes intuition ties the blinding folds To contemplate not what, but why the way the mind will go Sometimes it plays the heart, it's so lovely at the start But when the walls come crashing down I take it all apart Arise my jaded cynicism, analyzing criticism Every thought so skeptical, no mysteries are left at all No silly romance fantasies are really how they're hoped to be No this is not a song of love, just so damn reminiscent of it all [Chorus] Whoow, intention. When you leave these things behind, I can't open up my mind at all Whoow, intention. Well I know, I know that love ain't real but I can't deny the way I feel I'd like to say I'll find the day when no more will I feel this way, and if I never, very well. But only tests of time can tell Indulge the moment and then it's gone, but never for too very long No this is not a song of love just so damn reminiscent of it all [Verse 2] The fight to strive, genetic drive, those early days of man. Replication and survive, to act not understand For every lost potential mother kills you from within, for fear of life's own preservation starts to settle in Well I know it gets confusing and I know it's worth a try When instinct tells you how to act but just won't tell you why And as single souls are drawn together, passionate and blind Just keep this simple thought in mind, that love is just a concept for the times [Chorus] Whoow, intention. When you leave these things behind, I can't open up my mind at all Whoow, intention. Well I know, I know that love ain't real but I can't deny the way I feel I'd like to say I'll find the day when no more will I feel this way, and if I never, very well. But only tests of time can tell Indulge the moment and then it's gone, but never for too very long No this is not a song of love just so damn reminiscent of it all [Bridge] Woe and blight, such is life. Though excel for all is well Woe and blight, such is life. Though excel for all is well [Outro] Whoow, intention. When you leave these things behind, I can't open up my mind at all Whoow, intention. Oh no this is not a song of love just so damn reminiscent of it all
[Verse 1]
It's true that sometimes intuition ties the blinding folds
To contemplate not what, but why the way the mind will go
Sometimes it plays the heart, it's so lovely at the start
But when the walls come crashing down I take it all apart
Arise my jaded cynicism, analyzing criticism
Every thought so skeptical, no mysteries are left at all
No silly romance fantasies are really how they're hoped to be
No this is not a song of love, just so damn reminiscent of it all
[Chorus]
Whoow, intention. When you leave these things behind, I can't open up my mind at all
Whoow, intention. Well I know, I know that love ain't real but I can't deny the way I feel
I'd like to say I'll find the day when no more will I feel this way, and if I never, very well. But only tests of time can tell
Indulge the moment and then it's gone, but never for too very long
No this is not a song of love just so damn reminiscent of it all
[Verse 2]
The fight to strive, genetic drive, those early days of man. Replication and survive, to act not understand
For every lost potential mother kills you from within, for fear of life's own preservation starts to settle in
Well I know it gets confusing and I know it's worth a try
When instinct tells you how to act but just won't tell you why
And as single souls are drawn together, passionate and blind
Just keep this simple thought in mind, that love is just a concept for the times
[Chorus]
Whoow, intention. When you leave these things behind, I can't open up my mind at all
Whoow, intention. Well I know, I know that love ain't real but I can't deny the way I feel
I'd like to say I'll find the day when no more will I feel this way, and if I never, very well. But only tests of time can tell
Indulge the moment and then it's gone, but never for too very long
No this is not a song of love just so damn reminiscent of it all
[Bridge]
Woe and blight, such is life. Though excel for all is well
Woe and blight, such is life. Though excel for all is well
[Outro]
Whoow, intention. When you leave these things behind, I can't open up my mind at all
Whoow, intention. Oh no this is not a song of love just so damn reminiscent of it all
Lovely
Can you do the grave please?
Make an instrumental of with extreme prejudice
Is there any chance you could do write me a letter?
here you go ua-cam.com/video/KvTX913F6J4/v-deo.html
@@RandoSchmando you actual legend
the voice is kinda audible in the background 😭
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where did you get this?
made it myself