On a scale from 1 to awesome Gym Class Heroes is da SHIT Perspective Love From the moment that a baby is born it begins In the story played out as your life it all blends From the ideas of love that are taught to you since day one In front of you everything says that there’s a perfert someone From the Disneyized minds of little girls believing in meant-to-bes To the little boys who learn they can beat the woman they married Under those daily circumstances, what will growing kids feel Through life experiences they’ll learn meant to be isn’t real From the moment you start dating though, you got them teenaged dreams Out of this world like a superhero, you know they’ll fulfill all your needs Up and lifted to the heavens because you have one’s promise of happily ever after Down by the teenaged fact of over exaggeration believing it ends in Shakespearian disaster Inside your mind is hiden visions of being like your parents when you grow up Under the childhood circumstances, you’ve learned to have a good family or have it all blow up From the people who go back to wishing on the stars Between relationships still thinking their One isn’t far From the people who get crazily infatuated off a new love interest it’s pratically obsession To the people who are unhappy that their friends took their love it’s led to deep depression From the couple who passes each other love letters in between classes To the people who look on wondering if for them that’ll ever happen From the experienced who feel like they have someone who will truly love and understand To the disappointed lighthouse searching for the same person who distantly holds their hand In their mind replaying the sweet times that surely promised forever Through the crying speakers of sappy love songs realizing forever is never From the people who see a future when their reflection’s in their lover’s eyes To the unexpected look of a withdrawn and afraid person that’s grown over time Under the rain of tears you’ve cried Outside of this turbulent storm you still pray you’re perfect lovers just acting as enemies undercover Across a trenchous tightrope to mutually satisfying communication and compromise Outside of what you expected love to be, you realize you’re not lovers but rather great allies From the people who seemingly are never affected by this game of love From the people who made love but never gave love To the people who give it their all and it somehow wasn’t enough From the person who cheated and the one who was cheated on To the persons where love never seems to last long To the people who stay in relationships even though the feeling isn’t strong Underneath it all they just want to feel special with any kind of bond To the same people who want a love they deserve but still find the perfect loser To the people who put up with physical and emotional abusers Underneath that tough guy is the same as Inside of a hurt guy is the same as From the girl who got raped and commited suicide From 6 feeet under and to the people we always reminiscing of From the different minds and perspectives think through someone else’s brain Above all this is wat I’m trying to explain From person to person and like time, love is always in a constant change | 
