In Love

It's a fascinating story
About a man
With the look of despair
You were not a soldier
No clich?
So take good care
So give yourself a handshake
It feels so good to be adored
It's a neverending story
You make me love
You make me cry
You make me live
You make me die
Sometimes I love to hate you
You treat me right
You treat me wrong
You make me weak
You make me strong
Sometimes I hate to love you
You were so courageous
But scared to feel in any way
Why are you pretending you know it all
Are you so sure
I know you got your visions
But people like you
Were trying before
It's a neverending story
You make me love
You make me cry
You make me live
You make me die
Sometimes I love to hate you
You treat me right
You treat me wrong
You make me weak
You make me strong
Stop - you'll never find the way back
Stop - didn't you see the warning signs behind each door
Stop
Stop