Lyrics:
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 morningAnother sleepless nightI feel your presence with me and it doesn't feel right.And then it starts flowing through meFrom my feet right to my headThen I scream calling out your nameI want you back in my bedMy bed.What could make me thinkThat I could live on borrowed love ?Like a drummer always beating the insides of my soulHidden feelings always seekingThe touch they knew ss well in the places that matter.What could make me thinkThat I could live on borrowed love?I can't eatI can't sleepThinking about who you're with.Are you happy making me crazyYou were the best I ever had.What could make me thinkThat I could live on borrowed love?The pain of too much pleasure is all so clear to meAfter you go nothing but ache toFill my emptiness, emptiness, emptiness.What could make me thinkThat I could live on borrowed love?(Repeat 2x)