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? . . .