Love is, love is like jazz
You make it up as you go along
And you act as if you really know the song
But you don't and you never will
So you flaunt your mistakes and you make them until
They were, you
Love is like jazz
Same song a million times
Same song a million times in different ways, in different ways
'Strange Fruit' with and without wind chimes
It's divine, it's asinine, it's depressing
And it's almost entirely window dressing
But it'll do

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