Tekster: Honeymoon Suite. Lethal Weapon.
When you lose your love
And it makes your life turn cold
When it tears you apart
Your heart and soul just can't go on
And love's a lie, it sets you free
When it's gone it's plain to see
How even love can become
A lethal weapon
When you lose control
And you scare yourself sometimes
When you really don't care, yeah
That your life is on the line
No one outside can understand
You'd take your life with your own hands
Indeed love can become a lethal weapon
Killing you
That's the last thing love
Was ever meant to do
Become a lethal weapon
You know there is no hope
Of breaking free
From what you suffer heavily
And that's when love itself
Becomes a lethal weapon
And it makes your life turn cold
When it tears you apart
Your heart and soul just can't go on
And love's a lie, it sets you free
When it's gone it's plain to see
How even love can become
A lethal weapon
When you lose control
And you scare yourself sometimes
When you really don't care, yeah
That your life is on the line
No one outside can understand
You'd take your life with your own hands
Indeed love can become a lethal weapon
Killing you
That's the last thing love
Was ever meant to do
Become a lethal weapon
You know there is no hope
Of breaking free
From what you suffer heavily
And that's when love itself
Becomes a lethal weapon
Honeymoon Suite
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