What is love…
Is it peace?
Is it passion?
Is it poison?
…or all three at once?
🎶 VERSE 1
Is it when the trash is out, house clean,
All that’s left is you and me, just to breathe?
Relax, release—
Sit right here, let me tease… I mean teach ya.
When I touch you, you say preacher—
Baby, I’m a teacher,
This lesson—no, this blessing—
Got my mind slipping into sin again.
You know what type of time I’m on,
Waiting on your response—
She text back “I’m down,”
Now we tango,
Now we tangled,
Two souls syncing like the same song.
🎶 PRE-HOOK
But the hunger stays,
A void I can’t fill—
I keep eating, never full,
Heart damaged but still I shine, still I rise.
God, I survived death twice,
Reborn through the fire, ego died
In the heat of one night’s passion.
🎶 HOOK
Why must I be like that?
Why must I chase that cat?
It’s the dog in me, I know it,
I own it,
Still thinking of her, wanting to do the do—
Just me and you,
Only us two.
Baby… am I trippin’?
Or is this something real?
Tell me—
Am I yours?
Are we okay?
What is love…
For real?
🎶 VERSE 2
“Annie, are you okay?” echo in my brain,
Ego making everything feel like a game.
Last night we danced—
I wanted more,
Thought you wanted the same.
Hearing myself now, I sound insane,
But trust—my mind’s solid, heart ain’t tame.
Please don’t catch me on a bad day—
My words spray,
Heavy like venom in my veins,
Not a snake, but I swear I keep getting bit
Even with the grass cut short and the sunlight lit.
Got immune to the poison,
But never learned the lesson—
Hurt keeps following
Every time I let go without protection.
So I ask again…
What is love?
🎶 BRIDGE (melodic / intimate)
This might be a thing—
I feel it, I dived in it,
Thinking ’bout living in it.
Is it pointless or possible?
My heart ain’t logical,
But baby you…
You got me vulnerable.
🎶 FINAL HOOK / OUTRO
Why must I be like that?
Why must I chase that cat?
It’s the dog in me,
It’s the truth in me,
It’s the part of me still healing from the past in me.
So tell me—
Am I yours?
Are we okay?
’Cause last night felt like fate,
And I don’t wanna run away.
What is love?
Maybe it’s you…
Maybe it’s us…
Maybe it’s something I ain’t learned yet—
But I want to.
