Borrowed Love

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love It's three-o-one in the morning Another sleepless night I feel your presence With me And it doesn't feel right And then it starts flowing through me From my feet right to my head Then I scream, calling out your name I want you back in my bed (my bed) What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love Like a drummer always beating the insides of my soul Hidden feelings always seeking The touch they knew so well, in the places that matter What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love I can't eat, I can't sleep Thinking about who you're with Are you happy, making me crazy You were the best I ever had (best I ever had) What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love The pain of too much pleasure, is all so clear to me After you go nothing but ache to Fill my emptiness Emptiness, emptiness What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? Now I see that I could never live on borrowed love What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?