Lxve

They say love hurts
But nothing can prepare you
Nothing can prepare you
They say
They say love hurts
But nothing can compare to you
They say love hurts
But nothing can prepare you
Nothing can prepare you
They say
They say love hurts
But nothing can compare to you

Like a puppet with the strings
Its a lot of different things
Say I'm wrong I dare you
Take a bucket full of flings
Can you tell me what it brings
Nothing let me spare you
Wont get what you thought you wanted
And I've thought a lot about it
You can't put a number on it
Emptiness it feels so crowded
Now I feel so haunted
Ghosts of all the sights departed
Like I ran the gauntlet
Just for nothin why'd I start it
Wakin up, feelin like I'm outta time
Had enough of tryna find a way to make you mine
Shake it up, got the lemon got the lime
Fill ya cup and leave the passion hangin on a vine
Made it up, then you put it to the side
Cards are shuffled gonna play or not it's do or die
Say it's tough, I don't care but you decide
You can run away but make sure that ya shoes are tied

They say love hurts
But nothing can prepare you
Nothing can prepare you
They say
They say love hurts
But nothing can compare to you

Man it must be crazy no one can escape it
Such uncertainty I wouldn't wanna waste it
Like I'm drownin save me don't think I can take it
But the love is so close you can taste it
Used to try to block it out gettin faded
Now I feel it all and honestly I hate it
Ain't no way around it but I'm feelin jaded
I can't wait to tell my mama that we made it

They say love hurts
But nothing can prepare you
Nothing can prepare you
They say
They say love hurts
But nothing can compare to you



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Lowe
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