What's it for Is it for the one that you adore? Or is it more the thought? Have you got an axe to grind a point to prove To the father who did wrong you And the mother who has seen it through Light it up Set it off Let it not be forgotten That our love is huge And cannot be broken These pictures and letters will tie it together Will make it immune to lies and truths What's it for? Is it for the one that you adore? Do you need to give her more? Where nothing's private,nothing's yours Just a tally, just a score of a thing That cant be measured And which is its own reward Light it up Set it off Let it not be forgotten That our love is huge And cannot be broken These pictures and letters will tie it together Will make it immune to lies and truths