[Yelling At Cats]
Have you ever loved so much that your heart could burst?
Have you ever drowned in the feelings that you submersed?
Have you ever rehearsed the freakin' times you have cursed
Yourself for not taking her and being her first?
Your heart races when it faces a second with this mare
You erase and base the idea that you care
Yet you stare, and even when push comes to shove
You deny you've discovered the element of love
You mutter and stutter when she looks your way
You flub up every time you attempt to say:
That you want her, you need her, you can't even compare
The feeling of being with her, and being there
As it were, love is a fickle little mistress
A brittle little thing that causes so much distress
And mess, and it leaves a lotta colds standin' stiff
"What's the point of loving something you're not even with?"
"What's the point of loving something that you can't even touch?"
"What's the point of giving love, if it's not returned much?"
It's a crutch for those who are denying the fact
That love is real, it's there, and it is only just backed
By the millions of couples that fall in deep romance
By the millions of lovers who've just met by chance
But there's millions who have no one else to be with
They're miffed, they're down, all they need is a lift
Up
[Aviators]
Do you think that love exists
When so many ponies insist
And diss the thought of life together
When their life is in bad weather?
Wether we think love is true
Or wether love applies to you
Behind the games and the affairs
Somepony out there really cares for you
[Yelling At Cats]
You think I'm only made of just screamin' and playin'?
From what I'm sayin', I only even just began weighin'
Wether love exists, beyond the mists of my prayin'
Or if I'm stayin' on the right road or really just strayin'
I guess I'm payin' for slayin' all of my emotions
For grayin' and sprayin' all of this damn commotion
Drowning in ocean of sorrow for my roastin'
Even Trixie is wondering, if I'll stop boastin'
Beyond the simple fact that I'm in a position
Where I'm moving from hate and makin' a steady transition
From forsaken to takin' love prescribed by my psychian
I realized I was blinded by a fruitless ambition
The whole world won't love you, so it's stupid to try
You put your heart towards one mare, and that is where I
Just messed up, I 'fess up I really didn't know
I had someone who loved me, but then I let her go
But this ain't about me, this song is just for
The bronies I love, and to the ponies i adore
Who helped me up and made sure that I would never fall
If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be here at all
So just promise me this, no matter what you ever do:
Never think that love is fake, 'cause you know that isn't true
There's somepony out there, somepony you never knew
Somepony out there is just waiting for you
[Aviators]
Do you think that love exists
When so many ponies insist
And diss the thought of life together
When their life is in bad weather?
Wether we think love is true
Or wether love applies to you
Behind the games and the affairs
Somepony out there really cares for you
For you
(For you)
For you
(For you)
For you
(For you)
For you