You say you wake up
In the morning
Feeling used
Like a fallen angel
Tired and bruised
It's got you feeling
So insane
More dead than alive
Love's got you stained
On the insideOh is it love, love, love (love, love, love)
Oh is it love, sweet loveOh is it love, love, love (love, love, love)
Oh is it love, sweet loveSo don't tell me
You feel pretty
When you're such a mess
Just try to remember
And don't forget
We're all dancing in the darkness
Don't shut out the light
I want so bad to ease your pain
On the insideLove, love, love (love, love, love)
Oh is it love, sweet loveOh is it love, love, love (love, love, love)
Oh is it love, sweet loveYou're drowning
In excess
Thoughts of suicide
Like a mirror
You can't hide
Fallen angel
Fallen angelYou cannot hide
Fallen angel
Songwriters
BEN WATKINS, JOHANN MICHAEL BLEY, TRACI LORDSPublished by
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