Corbin Young - Trip on Love Lyrics

I tripped on love while walking
Scattered in the street
Like children's toys or trash
Cupid needs a vacuum
She called an ambulance
I could see that she was sorry
For things that weren't her fault

Gravel in my mouth
The words could not come out
Followed her home, the, only way out
Still hurts a little
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Learning life the hard way as we
Pratfall into passion
Nosedive to devotion
Tumble into fondness
Then stumble on Repulsion
Wake up in the morning
Drinking indignation
Leave by seven thirty,
Regretting what had happened

Funny how we build our lives
'Round twists of fate
A shot in the dark
Lucky cards, in the game of life

I tripped on love while walking
But now I watch my step
Whenever it happens she now
Looks the other way
Like a beggar in the street
Why get punished
For doing a good deed