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Love Hurts

Life is good when you’re in limbo
The world like putty in your hands
Summer fun sneak out the window
Sleep till four no daytime plans
Then suddenly, in the doorway
There’s a suitcase, understand?

That Love Hurts
When you’re asked to fly away
And you know you cannot stay
Another day
Love hurts
They take away that silver spoon
And then redecorate your room
But it’s too soon…
For you

Years go by taken for granted
Your lady luck she’s been so fine
But you missed the signs she’s disenchanted
It’s all beginning to unwind
Cause suddenly she’s in the doorway
With a suitcase, no more time

Love Hurts
When you’re asked to fly away
And you know you cannot stay
Another day
Love hurts
She makes it clear it’s time to go
There’s nothing left how don’t you know
Now get the show…
On the road

Don’t you know it’s redefining?
This kind of love will set you free
No looking back, no compromising
Just take the leap and you’ll see
That love hurts

Love Hurts
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Love Hurts
La dadn da, la dadn day, la dadn da dut dat du day la dadn dow
Love Hurts