Like St. Valentine
 

In the name of love lost
I'm frozen to her and I want you
To come build me a bridge soaked in gasoline
And pass the torch

Hey baby let me be your Valentine
Saint Valentine
Suck the sorrow out of you and try to keep a lie alive
Like Saint Valentine

Like the couple from Pompeii
Our drama's put on display
Along with a dove, stuffed, in a coffin of glass entitled
"Love, lust, and the Holy Ghost"
Those were the days

Love is the only war worth dying for
Lift me up to knock me down
I'm all yours
For now