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• Artiste: Saint Lu
• Titre: What Is That Love?
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What is that love? That's changing my direction What is that love? That's tearing down my soul What is that love? That's stealing my reflection What is that love? You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions Like a flood, I'm flowing away You built a castle with all of your devotion Like a drug, I'm chosen to reign What is that love? When a kiss feels anesthetic What is that love? When caress feels like a scar What is that love? You're too sweet, I'm diabetic What is that, love? What is that, love? You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions Going down, Canyouhelpme.com You built a castle with all of your devotion I am crowned but under your thumb All your love on my floor and in every drawer In my closet, in my bed in the world wide web On my chairs, down the stairs I just wipe and wipe its everywhere But it's not in the air What is that love? That covers me with roses What is that love? Can't see myself no more What is that love? It's like an overdose it's Way too much love You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions Like a flood, I'm flowing away You built a castle with all of your devotion Like a drug, I'm chosen to reign All your love on my floor and in every drawer In my closet, in my bed in the world wide web On my chairs, down the stairs I just wipe and wipe its everywhere But it's not in the air All your love on my floor and in every drawer In my closet, in my bed in the world wide web On my chairs, down the stairs I just wipe and wipe its everywhere But it's not in the air Instrumental You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions Going down, Canyouhelpme.com You built a castle with all of your devotion I am crowned but under your thumb All your love on my floor and in every drawer In my closet, in my bed in the world wide web On my chairs, down the stairs I just wipe and wipe its everywhere But it's not in the air