Big Love

Big loves are the ones who let you down

But the little ones, never fill you up

Where will what we’re doing measure up?

What are we made of, big or little love?

What are we made of, big or little love?

Caught in our wonder we stay one while we figure out the state of our hearts

big or little will this last?

Held by our foolish wants along with our feverish hearts

A drift for a while then we reign in and find whether we’ve got big love

Real loves come as often as a breeze on a steamy night, or holy sight

False starts pile up and build a wall

What are we made of, big or little love?

Caught in our wonder we stay one while we figure out the state of our hearts

big or little will this last?

Held by our foolish wants along with our feverish hearts

A drift for a while then we reign in and find whether we’ve got big love, we’ve got big love