The National Sea of Love

Will you say you love me Jo How am I supposed to know When you go under the waste. What am I supposed to say I see people on the floor. They re slidin to the sea Can t stay here anymore. We re turning into thieves If I stay here trouble will find me. If I stay here I ll never leave If I stay here trouble will find me. I believe Jo I ll always think of you. As the kind of child who knew This was never gonna last. Oh Jo you fell so fast Hey Jo sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don t they