You told me your love for me will never run out
Maybe I’ve run out of it.
You told me your love don’t die
Maybe it’s faint.
You told me your love is forever
Maybe I’m out of luck.
You told me your love will never sink
Maybe the boat’s wrecked.
You told me your love will never crash
Maybe the plane is out of gas.
You told me your love keeps moving.
Maybe the clutch is damaged.
You told me your love will never fade
Maybe the color has washed away.
You told me your love never seizes
Maybe the wheel is out of lubricant.
My love; let’s resurrect the love that faint
Pray against the ill luck
Repair the boat and keep sailing
Fill the gas and keep flying.
Repair the clutch and
Revamp the color and
Grease the wheel
Let’s embrace the love
Let’s revive the good old days.
Written by Oyetoro Oluwafikunayomi