Love
SARA GROVES
Love I made it mine
I made it small, I made it blind
I followed hard only to find’
It wasn’t love, it wasn’t love
Love of songs and pen
Oh, love of movie endings
Takes out the break, leaves out the bend
Misses love
Love not of you, love not of me
Come hold us up, come set us free
Not as we know it but as it can be
Love’s reality
Is not a passing bravery
It holds out hope beyond what’s seen
The hope of love
Oh..Oh..Oh…
Love not of you, love not of me
Come hold us up, come set us free
Not as we know it but as it can be
