Real Love

Fall into thecentury on a supersonic cross<br>blessed she in aching silence, eternal loss<br>calling out i won`t surrender a locket of her hair<br>sympathize her pious pleasures<br>go down the stairs<br>into the dark again<br>to feel alive again, and wait for<br>real love<br>or is it me you`re after<br>is it time<br>cause it`s now or never<br>real love<br>real love forever<br>real love<br>born of the ball and chain<br>into a world sustained with sorrow<br>real love<br>a real touch we speak in<br>is it lies<br>or is it what we`re seekin`<br>real love<br>in the eyes, behold and you`ll find the 21st century<br>detonate her will and her widowed speech<br>buried in the backyard shadow, the rusty coffee tin<br>that held her mother`s first kiss<br>in a nameless dream<br>fall down the stairs again<br>to feel alive against tomorrow<br>real love<br>or is it me you`re after<br>is it time<br>cause it`s now or never<br>real love<br>real love forever<br>is it love<br>or just yours to treasure<br>real love<br>real love<br>real love<br>we never listen<br>real love will listen<br>and tell of a fortune<br>real love is riches<br>scratch through the changes<br>real love is nameless<br>so tired and hopeless<br>real love is painless<br>nobody mentions<br>we ever move to collect<br>the solar questions<br>demon scorn should not relax<br>the laws of gravity<br>real love