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Loving is an art
We got it wrong from the start
We made love before
Now our love's become a war
The thing that seemed so right
has turned into a bitter fight
It's driving me insane
I just wanna stroll down lover's Lane
Your Eyes
What do they see
when they sting me like a bee
and numb me with surprise
Your eyes
when your hope fades
they can cut like razorblades
and turn my blood to ice
We can't see eachother
the way we used to do
and slowly everything is changing
into something scary and new
I wanna scream I love you
but the words don't come out right
I wanna throw my arms around you
But I keep my distance
stuck here with my pride
Staring right into the reason for my waterloo
Your Eyes
What do they see
when they sting me like a bee
and numb me with surprise
Your eyes
when your hope fades
they can cut like razorblades
and turn my blood to ice
We got it wrong from the start
We made love before
Now our love's become a war
The thing that seemed so right
has turned into a bitter fight
It's driving me insane
I just wanna stroll down lover's Lane
Your Eyes
What do they see
when they sting me like a bee
and numb me with surprise
Your eyes
when your hope fades
they can cut like razorblades
and turn my blood to ice
We can't see eachother
the way we used to do
and slowly everything is changing
into something scary and new
I wanna scream I love you
but the words don't come out right
I wanna throw my arms around you
But I keep my distance
stuck here with my pride
Staring right into the reason for my waterloo
Your Eyes
What do they see
when they sting me like a bee
and numb me with surprise
Your eyes
when your hope fades
they can cut like razorblades
and turn my blood to ice
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