That's What Love Makes Me Do
Past midnight, and I'm at your door
Bags all packed, big blue eyes
We've been here before
I've come apart at the seems
It's your arms I run to
Where I find peace
Am I on a high wire or riding a merry go round
I rely on you to pick me back up when I'm down
Am I like my mother who left without giving a clue
I don't want to hurt you
But that's just what love makes me do
Bags all packed, big blue eyes
We've been here before
I've come apart at the seems
It's your arms I run to
Where I find peace
Am I on a high wire or riding a merry go round
I rely on you to pick me back up when I'm down
Am I like my mother who left without giving a clue
I don't want to hurt you
But that's just what love makes me do
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