We got the love
But they put out the fire
'Cos they expect us to walk on the wire
We got the love
But they put out the fire
'Cos they expect us to walk on the wire
A kid lifts up a spray can
And never thought it would be famous What he did
Turned the mess into a dreamland
With a quirky act of romance
A version of Romeo and Juliet
This time with Adidas sneakers and cigarettes
A couple of kids trying to cut down the safety net
They twisted the story, so they could bring glory to it
I love ya, will you marry me?
Oh what a shame, we gotta pay for reality
Ain't it sad, sad, sad
We got the love
But they put out the fire
'Cos they expect us to walk on the wire
We got the love
But they put out the fire
'Cos they expect us to walk on the wire
They didn't write her name on the article
That to me just seems pretty farcical
Now coppers take coppers out of his hands from a ban from alcohol
Fundamental narcissistic
Tried to make out he didn't exist
When they wrote on the what
When they wrote on the t-shirts, cool merch and postcards
And lighting it up like a piece of art
They kicked him to the side and left him to starve
The memory that's rebreaking his broken heart
I love ya, will you marry me?
Oh what a shame, we gotta pay for reality
Ain't it sad, sad, sad
I love ya, will you marry me?
Oh what a shame, we gotta pay for reality
Ain't it sad, sad, sad
Everyday, everyday, every single day
Everyday, everyday, every single day
I love ya, will you marry me?
Oh what a shame, we gotta pay for reality
Ain't it sad, sad, sad
I love ya, will you marry me?
Oh what a shame, we gotta pay for reality
Ain't it sad, sad, sad
We got the love
But they put out the fire
'Cos they expect us to walk on the wire
We got the love
But they put out the fire
'Cos they expect us to walk on the wire