When the cords we bound together are starting to decay When the words "always" "forever" are starting to bend and fray When the cold comes between us more and more each day They say enough-whatcha say, what? What have we come to if love is a feeling? And I don't feel it? You and I both know that love's worth fighting for And I'll fight for you And people will try to convince you of things that you want to hear Like "You've got every right to be happy-you've got to do what you feel" But love is a garden and it takes two to tend it Day by day, baby we can mend it But they say enough-whatcha say what? What have we come to if love is a feeling? And I don't feel it? You and I both know that love's worth fighting for And I'll fight for you Love is humble