Some kind of love

[verse] In gardens where we used to stroll, My heart you took, you stole, A love as deep as ocean’s span, Until you ran off with the mailman. [chorus] Oh, love's a strange and tangled lace, One moment sweet, the next off base, A fiery kiss, a perfect trance, Followed by "Whoops, wrong pants!" What I'm feeling for you... It doesn't have a name, but it must be some kind of love [verse] Beneath the stars, I wrote your name, In skies eternal, wild, untame, A symbol of our passion's might, Turns out I spelled your name not quite right. [chorus] Love's a riot, quite unplanned, Like painting hearts in wet cement, We aim for art, but it’s a mess, Love’s supposed to be complex, I guess? What I'm feeling for you... It doesn't have a name, but it must be some kind of love [verse] I sought to charm with violins, Your window serenades to win, Just as the bow caressed the string, Your cat attacked—oh, what a fling! [chorus] Oh, love’s a circus, wild, divine, You throw the pies, I’ll dodge the wine, From sweet romance to slapstick plans, We find our rhythm in odd dance. What I'm feeling for you... It doesn't have a name, but it must be some kind of love [chorus] What I'm feeling for you... It doesn't have a name, but it must be some kind of love [outro] So here’s to love, both fierce and fine, A chaotic blend of your heart and mine, Through laughter loud as life expands, We’ll waltz on through love’s odd demands. {end}