I see lovers in the streets walking,
Without a care.
They're wearing out loud
Like there's something in the air
Oh, and I don't care

They're treading lightly
No they, don't sink in
There's no tracks to follow
They don't care where they going

And if they're lucky and they'll,
They'll get to see and if they're
Really really lucky they'll
Get to feel

And it kicks so hard,
It breaks your bones.
Cuts so deep
It hits your soul.
Tears your skin and
Makes your blood flow.
It's better that you know,
That love is hard.

Love takes hostages,
Gives them pain.
Gives someone the power to
Hurt you again and again
Oh, but they don't care

And if they're lucky and they'll,
They'll get to see and if they're
Really really lucky they'll
They'll get to feel.
And if they're, they're truly blessed
And they're get to believe
And if you're dammed, you'll never
Let yourself be diseased.

And it kicks so hard,
It breaks your bones.
Cuts so deep
It hits your soul.
Tears your skin and
Makes your blood flow.
It's better that you know,
That love is hard.

Kicks so hard,
It breaks your bones.
Cuts so deep
It hits your soul.
Tears your skin and
Makes your blood flow.
It's better that we know

And it kicks so hard,
It breaks your bones.
Cuts so deep
It hits your soul.
Tears your skin and
Makes your blood flow.
It's better that you know,
That love is hard.

Love is hard, love is hard.

If it was easy,
It wouldn't mean nothing though.

Copyright: DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): JAMES MORRISON, MARTIN BRAMMER, STEVE ROBSON