love is a brittle madness?

sing about that
love is a brittle madness
sing about it in all my sadness
not falsified to say that i found god
so inevitably well it still exists
so pale and fine i can't dismiss
i won't resist
and if i die
well at least i tried
we just lay awake in lust
and rust in the rain
and pour over everything
we say we trust
well it happened again
i listened in like sin
and i'm in like flying again