You have [bad word] What you have always been
Light flickering around
Peripheral vision
No words we can speak
Our paths have been chosen
But all trails that we trek
Should lead us back to here because our
 [bad word] again
Just when I've broken out of love
Love [bad word] again
You gotta believe that [bad word] again
Just when I've broken out of love
Love [bad word] again

Dig within me
Turn all the secret stones
Forests and fields
Breathing with blood and bones
Still no word we can speak
Our paths have been chosen
But all trails that we trek
Should lead us back to here because our
 [bad word] again
Just when I've broken out of love
Love [bad word] again
You gotta believe that [bad word] again
Just when I've broken out of love
Love [bad word] again