If Eilert Loevborg Wrote a Song, It Would Sound Like This

Come on Hedda you know you made your bet*
You claim a bleeding heart will stone us our mouth
So if you stand for love
Won’t you stand for love oh, oh
I write these letters from my sour pain
I let the ink flow like blood from my veins
And if you stand for love
Won’t you stand for love oh, oh
And won’t you shut the door just as a sign you cared
Cause I don’t want to write
If you don’t want to read it
If you got to go and want to take with you
My own menace
And does your husband know the nights that we’ve counted (the lies that we’ve
kept?)
And has he ever felt that warmth from your bed
And if you stand for love
Won’t you stand for love oh, oh
And won’t you shut the door just as a sign you cared
Cause I don’t want to write
If you don’t want to read it
If you got to go and want to take with you
My own menace
You know you come to me at night when it’s cold
You know the … of lust of your hands 'round my throat
Won’t if you stand for love
Won’t you stand my life
And won’t you shut the door just as a sign you cared
Cause I don’t want to write
If you don’t want to read it
If you got to go and want to take with you
My own menace
Take with you my own menace