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She Calls This Love

 

She Calls This Love

(albüm: Beautiful Nightmare - 2012)


We fight for days and hours and weeks,
But still I wanna feel you,
You lie through bloodshot eyes, so weak,
But you know that I can see the truth,

And every day's a war,
Keeping me blind, but keep in mind,
I see what lives inside these walls,
The flames of grey from what we used to be,
We used to be.

She calls this love, and I call it torture,
I don't know why I waste my time writing this song for her,
We played this game, until I finally lost,
I've lived my mistakes, traded tragedy with grace,
But for what cost?
She calls this love.

Quit twisting my words to make me feel wrong,
And causing all this heartache,
And I can't do this any more,
It's gone now, it's far too late.

And every day's a war,
I'm so sick and tired of the tears we've cried,
You see, what are we fighting for?
We're fuelling the fire of this sick desire,
Set me free, set me free.

She calls this love, and I call it torture,
I don't know why I waste my time writing this song for her,
We played this game, until I finally lost,
I've lived my mistakes, traded tragedy with grace,
But for what cost?
She calls this love.

Fine then, you want me to leave?
Then we're over!

She calls this love, and I call it torture,
(I call it torture)
I don't know why I waste my time writing this song for her,
We played this game, until I finally lost,
(Woah, oh oh)
I've lived my mistakes, traded tragedy with grace,
But at what cost?

She calls this love.

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