In a sitch like this you gotta think And I don't think you think about the way he thinks And I know you live life for yourself But it all comes down to the way you help I know your life is such a hell You wake up early and you work until You have your drinks at 5 o'clock The hours blend and thoughts all haunt Your hopes, Your dreams, Your everything Well, mama, I hope, I dream that you won't leave (strum on muted strings) And I have a question: What is love? What is love? Love - Is it giving up? Cause that's not how you raised me, Yeah In a sitch like this you gotta think And I don't think you think about the way she thinks And I know you work hard everyday But it all comes down to the way your paid And I know you're oh so sorry dad I truely believe that you're a better man Than to share one kiss and walk away From the love you come home everyday Your hope, Your dream , Your everything Well, daddy, I hope, I dream that she won't leave (strum on muted strings) And I have a question: What is love? What is love? Love - Is it giving up? Cause that's not how you raised me, Yeah What is love? What is love? Love - See, I don't know anymore I used to look up to that love