If This Is What Love Is Somewhere between right and wrong is a love song Its tongue hits the target but its phone number is always wrong It speaks through calluses of gentler things It speaks of kindness But I don't think you know what that word means Your love is a bitter seed that only the blind can see If this is what love is Then I guess there's no love song left in me Somewhere between right and wrong is reality Justice and shame speak foolishly of impractical things Your kisses are as kind as candles your hands are as giving as stone Your mind is kind as Hitler's until night leaves you feeling alone Your love is something I must do but never be If this is what love is Then I guess there's no love song left in me I didn't mean to fall into darkness It's just that I trip in the lights Cause aw man it's hard to see that clearly and not put up a fight But I knew Ithen would break and not bend Just look at this trouble I'm in I need to realize This is how the unhappy half dies Somewhere between good and bad is every lie I have ever been told They all come down but good deeds don't count it's what cards you hold But I'm tired of your grey laughter I am tired of your hungry eyes This love is so rotten It's startin' to attract flies Your love is something that must do but never be Its blade is made of jealousy and insecurity Your love is a bitter seed that only the blind can see If this is what love is If this is what love is Then I guess there's no love song left in me. If This Is What Love Is As sung in Madison, NJ on April 13, 1996 Somewhere between right and wrong is a love song Its tongue hits the target but its phone number is always wrong It speaks through calluses of gentler things It speaks of charity but I don't think you know what that word means Your love is a bitter seed that only the blind can see Well, if this is what love is Then I guess there's no love song left in me Somewhere between right and wrong is reality Justice and shame speak foolishly of impractical things I'm tired of your grey laughter I am tired of your hungry eyes This love is so rotten it's starting to attract flies Your love is something that must do but never be If this is what love is, then I guess there's no love song left in me I didn't mean to fall into darkness I just trip in the lights cause aw man it's hard to see that clearly and not put up a fight I knew then I would break and not bend Just look at this trouble I'm in I need to realize This is how the unhappy half dies Somewhere between good and bad is every lie I've ever been told But it all comes done your good deeds don't count it's what cards you hold Your kisses are as kind as candles Your hands are as giving as stone Your mind as kind as Hitler's until night leaves you feeling alone Your love is a bitter seed that only the blind can see Its blade is made of jealousy and insecurity Your love is something I must do but never be If this is what love is Yeah, if this is what love is Then I guess there's no love song left in me