Better Love

I once kneeled in shaking thrill
I chase the memory of it still, of every chill.
Chided by that silence of a hush sublime.
Blind to the purpose of the brute divine,
but you were mine.
Staring in the blackness at some distant star.
The thrill of knowing how alone we are, unknown we are.
To the world and to the both of us,
I confessed the longing I was dreaming of.

Some better love, but there's no better love.
Beckons above me and there's no better love.
That ever has loved me, there's no better love.
Darling, feel better love.
Feel better love.

And I've never loved the darker blue,
than the darkness I have known in you, honed from you.
You, whose heart would sing of anarchy.
You would laugh at meanings, guarantees, so beautifully.
When our truth is burned from history,
by those who figured justice in fond memory, witness me.
Like fire weeping from a cedar tree,
know that my love would burn with me.
We'll live eternally.

Cause there's no better love.
That beckons above me, there's no better love.
That ever has loved me, there's no better love.
So darling, feel better love.
Cause there's no better love.
That's laid beside me, there's no better love.
That justifies me, there's no better love.
So darling, darling, feel better love.
Feel better love.

Feel better love
Feel better love
Feel better love

Cause there's no better love.
That beckons above me, there's no better love.
That ever has loved me, there's no better love.
So darling, feel better love.
Cause there's no better love.
That's laid beside me, there's no better love.
That justifies me, there's no better love.
So darling, darling, feel better love.
Feel better love.