For Love Lyrics

Maybe he's been trying too hard

To cover all his nasty scars

And maybe all the broken heats

Ain't so broken after all

So let's not

Construe

The things

We, do

For love

By the docks the whistle blows

The man in yellow packs his clothes

And if he's got a wife at home

The burden he carries only heaven knows

So let's not

Construe

The things

We, do

For love

Forget the things that he can say

When heavy thoughts get in the way

He'll close his eyes

After the battles that he's won

When he's fought hard till he lays numb

Just take him home, tonight

So let's not

Construe

The things

We, do

For love