Second-Hand Love

We both know second-hand love
We both are second-hand love
Tired of finding different words
Tired of, tired of fumbling words
Oh, I'm tired of finding words
If it's only for a night

Don't you feel the same?

I don't know what you want
So just tell me if you want to
I don't know what you want
So just tell me if you want to

Hey, second-hand love
Hey, just don't know
If I can handle all those girls
Who talk to strangers like me
But I'm messed up
Won't you understand
I see your face in smokin' cigarettes

I don't know what you want
So just tell me if you want to
I don't know what you want
So just tell me if you want to meet
Just to find out if you love me
Please, I'm really sure that you'd love me

I'm going nowhere
I'm going nowhere
I ain't gonna bend or break

I don't know what you want
So just tell me if you want to
I don't know what you want
So just tell me if you want to meet
Just to find out if you love me
Please, I'm really sure that you'd love me



Credits
Writer(s): Frieder Does, Alexander Bratschi, Nevio Heimberg, Maurice Oliver Rupp, Adrian Bratschi
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