What They Call Love

When traveling in a sea of thoughts
I know that you care
Well, do not worry
Life was very hard on you and us!

So do not worry
For our hands were not arrested and not tied too
I was just pressed
by what they call love

But you're so sweet
To tell anyone that this is too much
To tell you these things in hurt

It is so serious
For there is an explanation
the world and not to us
So we are left to be
Pressured by what they call love

So do not worry
For our hands were not arrested and not tied too
I was just pressed
by what they call love