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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?
Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love
Like a drummer always beating the insides of my soul
Hidden feelings always seeking
The touch they knew so well, in the places that matter
What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?
Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love
I can't eat, I can't sleep
Thinking about who you're with
Are you happy, making me crazy
You were the best I ever had (best I ever had)
What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?
Now I see that I could never 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?
Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love
What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?
Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love
What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?
Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love
What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?
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