Strenght to survive.

I wonder if we get one true love
Or maybe there's a few out there
Or maybe not even one
I wonder if it's made up by man
I wonder if love is what we make with our own two hands
I wonder why i write all these songs
I wonder if you know what you're saying when you sing along
And will you know my name when i'm gone?
Or are you just too sick of these love songs?