Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Until I Think of a Title, This One Will Rival Any Title Put Out by Fall Out Boy or Panic at the Disco
She’s trying to find a place to call her home
She doesn’t like to be on her own.
So she settles for whatever comes her way
I would have missed her completely on any other day.

But as fate would have it,
I’d take a stab at
Loooooooovvvveeeee
As fate would have it
I’ll take a stab at Love.

Some folks keep saying that it’ll never be real.
That this, like many things, shall pass.
But I say there’s no way they know how this feels
Or that this doesn’t have to last for it to be real.

But as fate would have it,
I’d take a stab at
Loooooooovvvveeeee
As fate would have it
I’ll take a stab at Love.


So don’t worry, baby, if this thing will last.
Or if what we have is doomed to fade too fast.
Just enjoy the time that we have right now
And we’ll get through whatever happens somehow

But as fate would have it,
I’d take a stab at
Loooooooovvvveeeee
As fate would have it
I’ll take a stab at Love.