Sense

I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless
It's got a name, but I prefer to call it nameless
It comes and goes, leaves me on a bed of splinters
Feels like I'm living in a town closed down for winter

(The taste of love) the more you get, the more you want
(And all because) the only reason is just because
(It all makes sense) when you're near, it all makes sense

I'm standing high on tiptoes, looking over fences
Waiting for somebody like you to kiss me senseless
I've had a bellyful of faces drawn in sadness
I wanna jump deep into tides of loving madness

(The taste of love) the more you get, the more you want
(And all because) the only reason is just because
(It all makes sense) when you're near, it all makes sense

(The taste of love) the more you get, the more you want
(And all because) the only reason is just because
(It all makes sense) when you're near, it all makes sense

(The taste of love) do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
(And all because) do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
(It all makes sense) when you're near, it all makes sense

(The taste of love) do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do
(And all because) do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Hall, Ian Zachary Broudie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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