Love's a Conspiracy

Three little words like the points of a triangle

Saying I love you don't seem all that natural

I know that all men are just made equilateral

Don't want my heart to be something collateral

Ya, like til death do us part

Still ends with a broken heart

How could something fatal be good for me

Love’s a conspiracy,

A cult that won’t let me in

Like Illuminati, falling for somebody

Isn't quite what it seems

 

If I, had a dollar for the times

Someone said that I, could find love

But that feeling’s only for celebrities

Those secret societies

They never end up liking me

Fills me with anxiety

If i'm not invited, I should leave

Ya, like til death do us part

Still ends with a broken heart

How could something fatal be good for me

Love’s a conspiracy,

A cult that won’t let me in

Like Illuminati, falling for somebody

Isn't quite what it seems