Album: L'eglise Saint Martin
the light in this bar, it suits you well
a woman who can kiss and tell
and turn away just like she never knew me
this time i'll turn the other cheek
but honey that don't make me weak
i'm just holding back the fire that's inside me
when did love become another beer to drink and throw away
when did this become a wicked game that i'm not fit to play
who is in the wrong and who is in the right i cannot say
if this ain't working out then maybe we should find another way
remember those times when life was good
i feel like we both understood
the stuff it takes to stick with one another
now it's like we're boxers in the corner of the ring
waiting for the moment, for the bell to ding
then we're left throwing punches at each other
when did love become another beer to drink and throw away
when did this become a wicked game that i'm not fit to play
who is in the wrong and who is in the right i cannot say
if this ain't working out then maybe we should find another way
i hate to say
we've got to find another way
when did love become another beer to drink and throw away
when did this become a wicked game that i'm not fit to play
who is in the wrong and who is in the right i cannot say
if this ain't working out then maybe we should find another way
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