Rick Fink

Lyrics

The Pursuit of Love

Mistakes born on the wings of bad breaks.
You can be sure that sad face,
Is all in the pursuit of love.

Hog tied or hanging like Jesus, arms wide,
You can believe your own lies,
Are all in the pursuit of love.

It's just a sentimental state of mind,
That you can't reach.
It's just a billion dollar movie,
And you're the star,
Drowned on the beach.

And your heart longs to be broke in two parts.
One to be held in the dark,
And one in the pursuit of love.