Love In Itself

All that things it's a mountable task
The land before me
All of the birds are defenitely lost
The land store for me
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love is not enough in itself

Consequently
I've a tendency
To be more happy
You'll see the thoughts in my head
All the words that we said
All the blues that were red
Get to me
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love is not enough in itself