It Isn’t Anything At All Like Love
Can I kiss you?
Did you say yes?Can I say
I like the way
You look in that dress?
Can I hold you close and cuddle you tight?
All night
Does that look in your eyes mean that you might?
While I waited for you to answer
I stopped and I thought it throughIs it worth all this aggravation?
So here’s what it comes down to
It might be special
It could be nice
It could be sugary
There might even be spice
But it’s nothing now
I’d be covetous of…
It isn’t anything at all like love
They’ve taken the love from loving
It’s only a masqueradeWe’d come to an understanding
Except you’re not getting paid
It might be special
It could be nice
It could be sugary
There might even be spice
But it’s nothing now
I’m covetous of
It isn’t anything at all
Not anything at all Nothing at all
Like
Love
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