Come on, come on
If this is love then where did we go wrong?
If this is love then what have we become?
I'm tired of waiting for the start
And this golden age
All my riches turn to rags and bones
All my virtues to a heart of stone
If this is love then tell me
When will the loving start?
There's a rumour all the secrets have been told
There's a crooked line and a warning sign
Where the lies are paved with gold
The premise of a rumour alone
Couldn't turn a heart to a stone
These days any rumour goes
Is this love or is it poetry that can't be born
A perfect symmetry that can't be worn
Sometimes I think we've come too far
There's a rumour all the secrets have been told
There's an inner sound on an applecross
For every road that I've been on
The premise of a rumour alone
Couldn't turn a heart to a stone
These days any rumour goes, goes
Give me love over secrets
Lighten dark councils I hold
There's a rumour all the secrets have been told
There's a crooked line and a warning sign
Where the lies are paved with gold
The premise of a rumour alone
Couldn't turn a heart to a stone
These days any rumour goes
Every rumour starts with a secret
It's not a secret 'til you tell someone
Every rumour starts with a secret
It's not a secret 'til you tell someone