lyrics
you love to count your money
will there ever be enough
faith in scraps of paper seems a bit
dangerous
the wolves waiting at our doors
are attracted to the scent
of our fear breeding desperation
are we feeling richer yet
can’t you see, can’t you see, can’t you see
it all comes down to love
it all comes down to love
as you hurry to your next big deal
i won’t sit an weigh my tears
i’ll let go of all of mine
will you have more in a few years
is there a hole inside your soul
‘cause i have my darkness too
are you trying to fill it in
i’ve learned nothing else will do
can’t you see, can’t you see, can’t you see
it all comes down to love
it all comes down to love
do you stash your cash in secret accounts
i’ve opened my vaults to the sun
am i richer for it, yes
i think so when were done
how much more do we have to lose
before we’ve crossed the line
and what’s the true cost of all this greed
there only is one price
won’t you see, when will you see, won’t you see
it all comes down to love
and i believe, i believe, yes, i believe
it all comes down to love
my friend, it’s all about love
credits
from
better here,
released March 22, 2011
shane lamb – acoustic, electric & slide guitars, vocals
casey wood - drums, percussion
tim marks - bass
rob mcnelley - electric guitars, solo
eric holt - piano, hammond m3, wurlitzer
jaime babbitt - background vocals
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