I'm gonna need to

love you and leave you

Guess I didn't read to

The bit where he met

A new Capulet

Where there's smoke

There's usually fire

Where there's love

There's 'sposed to be more than desire

Still it hurts as the best of me

Heard as the rest of me said

'I love you but I've chosen hurt instead'

I'll know if you read this

Then you found the note

And you saw what I wrote

So if you've loved and lost

I guess you pay the cost

In heart, and hurt, and pain and suffering

Maybe now you see that

Where there's smoke

There's usually fire

Where there's love

There's 'sposed to be more than desire

Still it hurts as the best of me

Heard as the rest of me said

'I love you but I've chosen hurt instead'

And if my heart was made of gold

Would that have stopped it growing cold

And would that weight on both my

Shoulders be lighter

If my heart was made of gold oh

Ohh

Where there's smoke

There's usually fire

Where there's love

There's 'sposed to be more than desire

Where there's smo-o-o-o-oke, there's usually fire

Where there's love

There's 'sposed to be more than desire

Still it hurt as the best of me

Heard as the rest of me said

'I love you but I've chosen hurt instead'

'I love you but I've chosen hurt instead'