The Blue Aeroplanes - 25 Kinds of Love lyrics

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 There are twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough There's the love that dare not name its speech There's the love most observed in the breech The love I looked for but could not reach The love I learned you did not teach Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough There's the love you tried but not enough And the love that tried to placate the rough The love that stalked off in a huff The love that came back, reluctantly, hanging tough Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough There's the love that sat and stared at you The love you learned could not be true There's the love that hit the ground, crashed, then flew And the love that blew up your world, then grew huger too Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough There's the love that can die on foreign ground The love that can hang, just hang around The love where the clue gets nearly found And the love you just know is there but it's like some kind of weird humming sound Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough There's the love that restarted your heart And the love that stays even when you're apart There's the love that gets unhyped into the chart And there's the love that challenges your perceptions and asks questions about love so it's really like a work of art or a documentary or an advert or a philosophy or a painting or a fashion statement or a poem or a dress or a "think-piece" or a cartoon or a parody or a charity quilt or a b-side or a co*ktail in happy hour or Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough And then there's the love where no one no one at all, no one ever, no one ever ever has…ever ever…ever ever ever…ever… ever has…ever ever ever And there's the love that makes your hair stand on end And the love recorded by God's favourite band There's the love revealed by the handshake you didn't understand And the love run aground on a desert island Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love Twenty-five kinds of love (It's too many) It's not enough