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Wasted Love
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#5,073 today Peak #67
#1,896 in subgenre Peak #21
Author
Johannes M./Birte S.
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May 27, 2011
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MP3 4.5 MB 128 kbps 4:55
Story behind the song
Of the shadows beyond love.
Lyrics
Wasted Love Verse 1 If you were a bird I’d shoot you down My mighty queen, I’d take your crown If deep within you had a soul I’d strip it down Just to make you feel I’m still around You said we’ll see how long I can make it You took my heart and you told me you’d break it Like glass I burst from your heat At your feet – Shards can cut deep – Wait and bleed... Chorus: Wasting love – is all you ever gave to me Wasted love – is all you’ll ever mean to me You poured yourself into me I couldn’t hold on to me Couldn’t be without your searing heat (You told me leap and I would soar for you You called me jack and I would jump for you You were the Queen, I was the knave of fools You were the artisan; and I the tools...) Verse 2 If you were a bird and flying high I’d shoot you down (And your skimpy dress falls to the ground) Fly for me perch upon me make it count (Scarlet lips ivory pinpricks and bloody nicks) Put me in chains of lust – this time I won’t be bound (This is my shot at you. My aim is true.) Cry out loud, rapture-bound I spin you round and round You used to say no man could resist you You drank my need and stoked it to feed yours, too You yanked the leash because you didn’t need to But I have teeth – I know how to bleed you... Chorus 2 Wasting love – is all you ever gave to me Wasted love – is all you’ll ever mean to me You poured your molten self into me I couldn’t hold on to me Couldn’t bear – couldn’t live – couldn’t be without your searing heat But... Wasting love – is all you ever gave to me Wasted love – is all you’ll ever mean to me Now that I’ve found the open door You cannot touch me anymore When we are done I meet your eye – see me smile. (You told me leap and I would soar for you You called me jack and I would jump for you You were the Queen, I was the knave of fools You were the artisan; and I the worn-out tools... No more.)
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