Luv (sic) - The Tragically Hip

Clung to, glad of, uncommonly held

peculiarly interlaced, remembered and felt

Am I lovesick?

It’s as if love’s the only virtue there is

Am I lovesick?

The plot thins, emotions get frayed

Attractions move through the shade

Done for, delight in and forever held

Influence, given life, remembered and felt

Am I lovesick?

It’s not as if love’s the only virtue there is

Am I lovesick?

It’s nothing to hate

Who can’t hate can

Got nothing against hate

It’s all the planning

It gets hard to remember

We’re best when we’re tender

Words I carry in my heart

Words I carry in my heart

Words I carry in my heart

Clung to, glad of, uncommonly held

Peculiarly interlaced, remembered and felt

Am I lovesick?

Maybe love is the only virtue there is

Am I lovesick?

Lovesick, lovesick

Love is the only virtue there is

Am I lovesick?