Love Two Re-Imagined: Saturday Love Remix Angels & Airwaves

I know that I can't tell you this light is slowly fading
Like mail that's never dated
From towns that were burned and raided
And lost without a soul, with you forevermore

I'm sorry that I can't tell you I feel like a pattern
A shape that'll never matter, a color that'll never flatter
It's all gonna come around
It's all gonna make your eyes burn

I really wanna tell you that love is like a furnace
It burns in and out of purpose
So hot that it makes me nervous
So large that it won't go out, so big it can't burn out

I wait sixteen a Saturday love
My heart beats fast in far away love
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up
Stay with me we'll never grow up, my love

I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles
My eyes have begun to swirl like death
But it's not as sterile
I ain't gonna let you down
I ain't gonna let you leave me