Is This Love?

You're so much different than me yea
I know
And I'm my only enemy
Pain is all that I can see oh

I see you're climbing a tree
And I know
That it's easier to be up high in
The air than oh the ground
Is it love, is this love, now its love, must be love, this is love, yes its love, now its tough,
Must be love, And its love, yes its love, this is love, must be love, it is love, yes its hard, no its not, must be love, this is hard, no its not, must be love, must be love, it is love, love, love, no doubt

You say you can't say anymore
You've already said it before
In a million different ways which
Were all not quite right
The rain is loud on the ground
Well I know
But I don't even make a sound when
I come around oh
And you say I'd be better off dead
This I know
But it's no use hiding this pretty
Head in the ground
And its love, yes its love, now its love, must be love, this is love, yes its love, now its tough, Must be love, is it love, yes its love, now its hard, must be love, and its hard, is it love, yes its not, now its hard, yet in love, is it love, this is love, must be love, it is love, love, love, no doubt

And we can do the zarathustra
We can do the broken fist
We can tear down all the borders
Or abbreviate the list
And when finally the finish line
Emerges from the mist we'll sound
A soft alarm

Es Esto Amor?

Eres tan diferente de mi,
Si, lo se,
y Yo mismo soy el unico enemigo,
Dolor es lo unico que puedo ver,

Te veo escalando un arbol,
y se oh oh,
que es de lo mas facil estar arriba en
el aire que en el suelo,
esto es amor?
si, es amor,
no, es amor,
debe ser amor,
si, es amor,
si, es amor,
no, se ha ido,
debe ser amor,
esto es amor?
si, es amor,
si, es amor,
debe ser amor,
esto es amor,
no, se ha ido,
debe ser amor,
esto es amor?
no, es amor,
esto es amor?
debe ser amor,
esto es amor?
no, demonios,
sin duda...

Dices que no puedes decir nada mas,
Ya lo dijiste antes,
en un millon de maneras diferentes
las cuales no eran precisamente silencio.

La lluvia es ruidosa en el suelo,
si, lo se,
pero yo no hago un solo sonido cuando
vengo ronando por aqui oh oh oh oh,
Y ti dices que estarias mejor muerta,
lo se muy bien,
pero esto no solia esconder hermosas
cabezas bajo la tierra.

Y, esto es amor?
si, es amor,
no, es amor,
debe ser amor,
si, es amor,
si, es amor,
no, se ha ido,
debe ser amor,
esto es amor?
si, es amor,
si, es amor,
debe ser amor,
esto es amor,
no, se ha ido,
debe ser amor,
esto es amor?
no, es amor,
esto es amor?
debe ser amor,
esto es amor?
no, demonios,
sin duda...

Y podemos hacer el zarathustra,
podemos hacer el puño roto,
podemos derribar todas las fronteras,
o abreviar la lista,
y cuando finalmente la linea final
emerga de la neblina, escucharemos
una suave alarma.