06 Nov 2010
An ego bruised and you’re hurting, a flippant word to bleed
And the wound is setting in
Slip of the tongue and you’re gutted
Are you set to scream when your walls are closing in

This is the time for love

The pain is anticipated when the grief is near
But a remedy is here
The is a call for the broken, for the ones who fear
If you have them listen hear

This is the time for love

This must be the only way to go now