Love Is A Flame That Cant Be Tamed
And Though We Are Its Willing Prey
My Darling We Are Not The Ones
To Blame-trust Is A Word All
Lovers Know-the Glorious Art Of
Starting Souls-the More We Have
The More We Want And The More
It Hurts Our Hearts-when Doubts
Arise The Game Begins-the One We
Will Never Win-it Always Ends
Up In Tears-so Keep On Pretending
Our Heaven Is Worth The Waiting-
Keep On Pretending It Will Be The End
Of Our Craving-keep On Pretending
Its Alright-