Текст песни: Mathewthurman. Other. The Cliche Love Song.

As I walk this path through star lit grass
My mind keeps wandering
My heart plays tricks on me
And I could do without the irony, it's true
So ill do the only thing that helps me through the night
Ill write songs and sing till morning breaks till I'm safe for the day

Do you still believe in love?

My words repeat themselves
But I don't care there is a reason I wrote them
My pen is running out of ink and I've got so much left to write
So ill drink the bottle until it's dry and stare at the moon
And try desperately to find some words to justify myself

Do you still believe in love?

(Thanks to Mathew for these lyrics)