We're in love with our emotions And with sadness they bring We're in love with hunger, hatred And with our suffering We could be honest Or we could be true Or we could be blue We're in love with the moonbeams That flicker We're in love with our dreams We're in love with hunger and hatred And with our suffering We could be honest Or we could think Or we could drown in the drink We're in love with our imagination We're in love with our spring We're in love with hunger and hatred And with our suffering And with our suffering And with our suffering And with our suffering