Borrowed Love

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?

Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love

Like a drummer always beating the insides of my soul

Hidden feelings always seeking

The touch they knew so well, in the places that matter

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?

Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love

I can't eat, I can't sleep

Thinking about who you're with

Are you happy, making me crazy

You were the best I ever had (best I ever had)

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?

Now I see that I could never 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?

Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?

Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?

Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?