T.L.L.M.

The less you have 
The more you are free 
The more pain you feel 
The less pain you can feel 

The things you own 
Own you, you know 
People you've done right 
Can done you wrong, so 
 
Make me believe that the things are alright 
And so am I, so am I, so am I 
Make me believe that it's not over 
And so our love, and our war, and our everything  

The less you think 
The more time you have 
The more time you have 
The more [bad word] you do 

The more you love 
The more pain you will take 
The more pain they'll give 
The less you'll wanna live, so 
 
Make me believe that the things are alright   
And so am I, so am I, so am I  
Make me believe that it's not over  
And so our love, and our war, and our everything    
Think less 
Live more 
 
Make me believe that the things are alright    
And so am I, so am I, so am I   
Make me believe that it's not over   
And so our love, and our war, and our everything