There's a wealth of opportunity clinging to the world
You'll never find a better place to die
Love walks down the street
With the kind of missing teeth you laugh about
Look at all the loneliness sneaking through our dreams
Little bugs that bang into the light
Love will find a way
At least that's what you say to kid around
Treat an opportunity like it's treating you
Another plum thumbing for a ride
Love is only fair
Until all its favorite hair has fallen out
Let's laugh at ourselves
When we listen again
It'll blend with the sound of the rain
Let's paint with our blood
Draw some lines in the sand
If the wind isn't blowing our way
Let's say what's on our minds
Like we know how we feel
And just what we're feeling it for
Like life isn't outside the door
With its bag of cats
Think of all the beautiful people saying please
If you're gonna do something, do it right
Love is in the air
I couldn't tell you where but it's around
The wealth of opportunity keeps clinging to the world
We've blown a million kisses in the sky
Love has no regrets
Or hasn't had one yet to talk about
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