Tell Me You tell me You tell me that we've gone astray But don't we Don't we Don't we know that love can often feel this way How we've learned to hold in the burn When the feelings gone away I don't want no simplified, sterilized, half realized version of love Because love, real love ain't no easy thing to do Reason What's your reason What is what and what should I do And I have come to see That when there's nothing left to give is when I begin to give you all of me Oh young love, makes its bed high above Beautifully blind to the rising sea I want a sensualised, mystified, I want a crucified kind of love Because love, real love ain't no easy thing to do Ain't no easy thing to do Lay here, let me speak into your fear And I will sing I want to be your man I don't want no disguised, give me baptized so I may testify our love Because Love, real love, ain't no easy thing to do Ain't no easy thing to do