sabato 8 settembre 2012

How - Maroon 5

I have been searching for your touch, unlike any touch I've ever known.
And I never thought about you much, till I'm broken down and all alone.
Though I don't understand the meaning of love, I do not mind if I die trying.
Took it for granted, when you lifted me up.

I'm asking for your help, I am going through hell.
Afraid nothing can save me, but the sound of your voice. You cut out all the noise.
And now that I can see mistakes so clearly, now.
I'd kill if I could take you back, but how? But how?

I can feel it in my guts, what's going on with him now?
And don't patronise me with lies, I'm a man, be a woman now.
I have been bound by the shackles of love, and I don't mind if I die tied up.
Took it for granted, when you lifted me up.

I'm asking for your help, I am going through hell.
Afraid nothing can save me, but the sound of your voice. You cut out all the noise.
And now that I can see mistakes so clearly, now.
I'd kill if I could take you back, but how? But how? But how? But how?

Why must we be so ugly? Please do not think ill of me.
Why does the one you love become the one who makes you want to cry?
Why? Why? Why?
And how? How?

Though I don't understand the meaning of love, I do not mind if I die trying.
I do not mind if I die trying.
I do not mind if I die trying.

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