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What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love. It's three-o-one in the morning Another sleepless night I feel your presence with me and it doesn't feel right. And then it starts flowing through me From my feet right to my head Then I scream calling out your name I want you back in my bed My bed. What could make me think |
That I could live on borrowed love ? . . . Like a drummer always beating the insides of my soul Hidden feelings always seeking The touch they knew ss well in the places that matter. What could make me think That I could live on borrowed love? . . . I can't eat I canY sleep Thinking about who you're with. Are you happy making me crazy You were the best I ever had. What could make me think That I could live on borrowed love? . . . |
The pain of too much pleasure is all so clear to me After you go nothing but ache to Fill my emptiness Emptiness Emptiness. What could make me think That I could live on borrowed love? . . . What could make me think That I could live on borrowed love? . . . What could make me think That I could live on borrowed love? . . . |
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