Love Makes No Sense
In the world of confusion
There's only one thing we can allow
And that's love
(Love makes no sense)
Three, two, one
I'm no psycologist
There's some who will insist it makes the world go round (yeah, that's what they say)
There many questions out there that I don't know
But I figured out that:
Somebody told me foolish people fall in love
Heartache and heart break, to play the game is not enough
I paid my dues when it comes to love
And I get so confused but I'll never give it up
No way, no way I lay my heart on the line
Although sometimes I don't know why, I don't know why
I'm no psycologist
There's some who will insist it makes the world go 'round
There many questions out there that I don't know
But I figured out that:
Love makes no sense
Be it emotional or if it's physical, how does it take control
Why does it make us do the things we do
I don't have a doubt that:
Love makes no sense
I just don't know how it takes control. Love makes no sense
Oh, I really don't know how it takes control
When love is good
It's really good
And when it's bad, it's oh so bad
Come what may
I'll never stray
Through all the joy
And all the pain, I'll stay the same
Love makes no sense
Be it emotional or if it's physical, how does it take control
Why does it make us do the things we do
I don't have a doubt that:
Love makes no sense
I just don't know how it takes control. Love makes no sense
Oh, I really don't know how it takes control
There's only one thing we can allow
And that's love
(Love makes no sense)
Three, two, one
I'm no psycologist
There's some who will insist it makes the world go round (yeah, that's what they say)
There many questions out there that I don't know
But I figured out that:
Somebody told me foolish people fall in love
Heartache and heart break, to play the game is not enough
I paid my dues when it comes to love
And I get so confused but I'll never give it up
No way, no way I lay my heart on the line
Although sometimes I don't know why, I don't know why
I'm no psycologist
There's some who will insist it makes the world go 'round
There many questions out there that I don't know
But I figured out that:
Love makes no sense
Be it emotional or if it's physical, how does it take control
Why does it make us do the things we do
I don't have a doubt that:
Love makes no sense
I just don't know how it takes control. Love makes no sense
Oh, I really don't know how it takes control
When love is good
It's really good
And when it's bad, it's oh so bad
Come what may
I'll never stray
Through all the joy
And all the pain, I'll stay the same
Love makes no sense
Be it emotional or if it's physical, how does it take control
Why does it make us do the things we do
I don't have a doubt that:
Love makes no sense
I just don't know how it takes control. Love makes no sense
Oh, I really don't know how it takes control
Credits
Writer(s): Tony Tolbert, Lance Mark Alexander
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