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What could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?Now I see that I could never live on borrowed loveIt's three-o-one in the morning, another sleepless nightI feel your presence with me and it doesn't feel rightAnd then it starts flowing through meFrom my feet right to my headThen I scream calling out your nameI want you back in my bed, my bedWhat could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?Like a drummer always beating the insides of my soulHidden feelings always seekingThe touch they knew so well in the places that matterWhat could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?I can't eat, I can't sleep, thinking about who you're withAre you happy making me crazy? You were the best I ever hadWhat could make me think that I could live on borrowed love?The pain of too much pleasure is all so clear to meAfter you go nothing but ache to fill my emptinessEmptiness, emptinessWhat 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? Aus Songtexte Mania