From the recording Love On Holiday, Vol. 1

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(Miss Meaghan ♡wens, Richie Whitney) Performed by: Miss Meaghan Owens - vocals, hotness / Richie Whitney - guitar, vocals / Troy Therrien - lead guitar / Josh Gregory - keyboard / Jamey Clark - drums, vocals

Lyrics

Why didn’t you try
How could you let go so easily
Wasn’t I worth the fight
A little trouble comes along and you let trouble have it’s way

Don’t you know that love’s s’posed to conquer all

Guess you never had that kind of fate
And your apathy feels like hate

Don’t you know that love’s s’posed to conquer all

Guess you never had that kind of fate
And your apathy feels like hate
Yeah your apathy feels like hate
Yeah your apathy feels like hate

Valentines beware
Of a certain kind of fair-weather lover
He’ll pretend to be there
But the winds start a-crashin’ and the north winds blow, he’ll be gone

Don’t you know that love’s s’posed to conquer all

Guess you never had that kind of fate
And your apathy feels like hate

Don’t you know that love’s s’posed to conquer all

Guess you never had that kind of fate
And your apathy feels like hate
Yeah your apathy feels like hate
Yeah your apathy feels like hate

Don’t fall for fake
Don’t jump a train that’s goin’ nowhere
Don’t manipulate
Slow down, look around, get to know the town you’re in

Don’t you know that love’s s’posed to conquer all

I still lookin’ for a man with fate
With no apathy and no hate
With no apathy and no hate
With no apathy and no hate