All My Luvin’

In this eveless is what I want it to be
All our math is, not adding nothing
In a playground where all the kids are 30
Left in a sandbox, made out of quicksand

All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to go away
The heart ___________(?)
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to disappear
Comes on a leave here

Ask a secret, what makes a marriage last?
We take our time, go to a restaurant
Eight times a week, maybe some candlelight
And maybe dancing, she'd go on Tuesday nights
As for me, well, I go on Friday

All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to disappear
There’s nothing left here
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to go away
My heart's on harbor day

What good paying my duеs
When I'm used to stealing thе show
Maybe I’ll donate my mind, leave it to science fiction

All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to disappear
There's nothing left here
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to go away
My heart's on harbor day