Love is
love is
like jazz
You make it up as you go along
And you act as if you really knew the song
But you don't and you never will
So you flaunt your mistakes and you make them until
they are you
Love is like jazz
The same song
A million times
The same song
A million times
In different ways
In different ways
Strange fruit with and without wind chimes
It's divine, it's asinine, it's depressing
And it's almost entire
window dressing
But it'll do