In Love with It All
TIM FINN, NEIL FINN
God's white beard hung down, sacrilegious town
Sleek nostalgia blond, the one you had your eyes on
As you came back from the altar your head was all a-gaga
In love with it all
In love with it all
In love with it all, with it all
Brothers come to blows, white shirt all aglow
All laid out ahead just like the family photos
That fall out of the suitcase and wear the same expression
In love with it all
In love with it all
In love with it all, with it all
To score the highest hilltop, to turn the angry river
Leave ripples on the surface
In love with it all
In love with it all
In love with it all, with it all
