Maren Morris / Dear Hate
Dear Hate You were smiling from that Selma bridge In Dallas, when that bullet hit and Jackie cried You pulled those towers from the sky But even on our darkest nights The world keeps spinning 'round
You were there in the garden, like a snake in the grass I see you in the morning staring through the looking glass You whisper down through history and echo through these halls But I hate to tell you, love's gonna conquer all
Dear Love Just when I think you've given up You were there in the garden when I ran from your voice I hear you every morning through the chaos and the noise You still whisper down through history and echo through these halls And tell me love's gonna conquer all Gonna conquer all









