I choose love, love, love, love, love
I choose love, love, love, love, love
A wounded soldier on his march, proudly sharing all your scars
Wearing pain like it’s an art, and in your hand, you hold your heart
But you don’t see that you don’t need to carry everybody’s grief
Say goodbye and you might find a love you left behind
I’m sorry you got hurt
But I’m not sorry for what I did
I chose love and I know it hurts
But I would do it all again
I choose love, love, love, love, love
I choose love, love, love, love, love
I choose love, love
I guess that makes me your villain
I choose love, love, love, love, love
And I’d do it again
I’d do it again (Oh yeah)
Won’t say goodbye before we kiss, and if I’m sick, well, she’s the best
She has the Vicks at the ready and her hand goes to my chest
And every day it starts the same, I wake up to her smiling face
“Good morning lover,” she will say, you should be loved this way
I’m sorry you got hurt
But I’m not sorry for what I did
I chose love, I know it hurts
But I would do it all again
I choose love, love, love, love, love
I choose love, love, love, love, love
I choose love, love
I guess that makes me your villain
I choose love, love, love, love, love
The next time that I see you
I hope you’re not as wounded as the last time I saw you
The next time that I see you
I hope you’re hand-in-hand with a person who adores you for you
I hope you chose love too
I chose love, love, love, love, love
I chose love, love, love, love, love
I chose love, love
I guess that makes me a villain
I chose love, love, love, love, love
And I’d do it again
I’d do it again
I’ll do it again, yeah (Yeah)
I’ll do it again
I’ll do it again
If that makes me a villain
I’ll do it again
I’ll do it again
I’ll do it again