Borrowed Love Lyrics - Singles - S.o.s.

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? 

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? 

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 

What could make me think that I could 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? 

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love? 

What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?