i'm in love with love
but love is not in love
with me.

i'm sitting here in on window sill
waiting for love to come to my door.

i am waiting in vain,
for love is not in love
with me.

and i keep praying that love
will send someone my way
someone concrete;
someone i can touch.
someone to hug me,
and kiss me,
and tell me that yeah,
life can be shit,
but they plan on making it better for me.

but my prayers fall on unhearing ears,
for i'm in love with love
but love is not in love
with me.