THIS LOVE (sung by Maroon 5)
I was so high I did not recognize
....... fire burning in her eyes,
(Nor) ....... chaos that controlled my mind.
(She) Whispered....... 'goodbye' and she got on ....... plane -
Never to return again, But always in my heart
<>()<>
This love has taken its toll on me;
She said....... 'goodbye' too many times before
And her heart is breaking in ....... front of me.
I have no choice 'cause I
Won't say....... 'goodbye' anymore.
<>()<>I tried my best to feed her appetite,
Keep her coming every night.
(It was) So hard to keep her satisfied;
(She) Kept playing ....... love like it was just ....... game,
Pretending to feel ....... same,
Then turn around and leave again.
<>()<>
This love has taken its toll on me;
She said....... 'goodbye' ....... too many times before
And her heart is breaking in ....... front of me.
I have no choice, 'cause
I won't say .......'goodbye' anymore.
<>()<>
I'll fix these broken things;
(I'll) Repair your broken wings
And make sure everything's alright.
My pressure on your hips,
Sinking my fingertips Into every inch of you,
'Cause I know that's what you want me to do.
THIS LOVE (sung by Maroon 5)
I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes,
(Nor) The chaos that controlled my mind.
(She) Whispered 'goodbye' and she got on a plane;
Never to return again, But always in my heart
<>()<>
This love has taken its toll on me;
She said 'goodbye' too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me.
I have no choice 'cause I
Won't say 'goodbye' anymore.
<>()<>I tried my best to feed her appetite,
Keep her coming every night.
(It was) So hard to keep her satisfied;
(She) Kept playing love like it was just a game,
Pretending to feel the same,
Then turn around and leave again.
<>()<>
This love has taken its toll on me;
She said 'goodbye' too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me.
I have no choice, 'cause
I won't say 'goodbye' anymore.
<>()<>
I'll fix these broken things;
(I'll) Repair your broken wings
And make sure everything's alright.
My pressure on your hips,
Sinking my fingertips Into every inch of you,
'Cause I know that's what you want me to do.
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