| Dear Love
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| How can you say you love me — when you kick me to the kerb
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| How can you say you need me — when you treat me like a scerge
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| In your darkest hours you don’t want me to be there
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| You lay in all your power to break my heart for sure
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| Why does it feel so bad — in the morning you pop up in my head —
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| When it used to feel so good
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| I guess it was love I’ve missunderstood
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| If this is love what is hate then. |
| Why do I toss myself in pain
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| Why cant’t I be and why can’t I sleep
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| Why is it raging inside me so deep
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| If this is love why can’t I feel it
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| Why is it killing bit by bit
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| It is rooting my heart up — oh dear love, please stop
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| I’m sitting here, I’m crying out.
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| It feels like crying you an ocean —
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| oh no — but no one will never find out,
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| coz I’ll be drowened till another morning comes.
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| And if that’s ok for you, then go on torturing me.
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| I can do nothing but wait for the pain to decrease — the final relief.
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| If this is love what is hate then. |
| Why do I toss myself in pain
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| Why cant’t I be and why can’t I sleep
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| Why is it raging inside me so deep
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| If this is love why can’t I feel it
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| Why is it killing bit by bit
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| It is rooting my heart up — oh dear love, please stop
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| Stop! |
| You’re breaking the heart in me.
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| Stop! |
| Love you’ve lost my believe.
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| Stop! |
| Stop before killing me.
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| Stop! |
| Stop — oh dear love.
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| It is rooting my heart up — oh dear love, please stop! |