Bringing It Back

I’m a squeak in your wheel, a weed in your field
Where I end up is anyone’s guess.
And the world is awful fast, so forget I even asked,
She said I hate to burst your bubble, “you’re a thing of the past"
So I stress, and digress,
And try and create from the struggle,
But even struggles won’t last.

But its the love, love, love, that keeps bringing me back.
And its the love, love, love, we’re bringing it back.

I’m a virgin in the sky, a twinkle in the eye
Of some creator who’s playing a game.
And his story’s awful long, and I’ll be dead and gone
Before I taste a single ounce of the fame.
So I try to break it down, I try to love you now,
But these haters won’t cut me no slack.
But its that love, that love, that love
We’re bringing it back.

And its love, love, love, we’re bringing it back.
And its love, love, love, we’re bringing it back.

And its love, oh love, oh love,
That’s gonna bring me back home!

You’re the only one I see, the perfect harmony,
To a tune that I forgot that I wrote.
And with all that’s going wrong,
With this world, we need our songs
So I will cherish each and every last note.
And I’ll try to start again, I’ll try to be the man
That made those promises so long ago
Because if there’s one thing I know, when we’re down and we’re low
Its that love that’s gonna bring us on home

And its love, love, love, we’re bringing it back.
And its love, love, love, we’re bringing it back…
And its just like honey, oh honey….