Loving is an artWe got it wrong from the startWe made love beforeNow our love's become a warA thing that seemed so rightHas turned into a bitter fightIt's driving me insaneI just want to stroll down Lover's LaneYour EyesWhat do they see?When they sting me like a beeAnd numb me with surpriseYour EyesWhen your hope fadesThey can cut like razorbladesAnd turn my blood to iceWe can't see each otherThe way we used to doAnd slowly everything is changingInto something scary and newI want to scream "I love You!"But the words don't come out rightI want to throw my arms around youBut I keep my distanceStuck here with my prideStaring right into the reason for my WaterlooYour EyesWhat do they see?When they sting me like a beeAnd numb me with surpriseYour EyesWhen your hope fadesThey can cut like razorbladesAnd turn my blood to ice

 

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