| Sometimes the darkest lies are born inside
|
| The boundaries of our good intentions
|
| Sometimes the only way to make a change
|
| Is when we face the hardest questions
|
| Tell me the truth
|
| Of what you really feel inside
|
| Do you love me
|
| Do you love me
|
| Or do you even love yourself
|
| Do you even yourself
|
| Do you love me
|
| Do you love me
|
| 'Cause if you don’t know love itself
|
| How can you love anyone else
|
| Know-oh-oh, know-oh-oh
|
| Cause if you don’t know love itself
|
| How can you love anyone else
|
| Your heart will whisper what it needs to hear
|
| To try and make itself feel better
|
| Who wants to show the ugly side of who they are
|
| And let someone else measure
|
| Oh, tell me the truth of what you really feel inside
|
| Do you love me
|
| Do you love me
|
| Or do you even love yourself
|
| Do you even yourself
|
| Do you love me
|
| Do you love me
|
| Cause if you don’t know love itself
|
| How can you love anyone else
|
| Know-oh-oh, know-oh-oh
|
| 'Cause if you don’t know love itself
|
| How can you love anyone else
|
| Don’t break the mirror
|
| Don’t break the mirror
|
| Don’t break the mirror
|
| Don’t break the mirror
|
| Do you love me
|
| Do you love me
|
| Or do you even love yourself
|
| Do you love me
|
| 'Cause if you don’t know love itself
|
| How can you love anyone else
|
| Know-oh-oh, know-oh-oh
|
| 'Cause if you don’t know love itself
|
| How can you love anyone else |