when you make love,
do you look in the mirror?
who do you think of?
does he look like me?
do you tell lies,
and say that it’s forever?
do you think twice,
or just touch and see?
i don’t wanna touch you
too much baby
cause making love to you
might drive me crazy
i know you think
that love is the way you make it
i don’t wanna be there
when you decide to break it
love bites, love bleeds
it’s bringing me to my knees
love lives, love dies
it’s no surprise
love begs, love pleads
it’s what i need
when i’m with you
are you somewhere else?


