What was Love?
They told me they knew what was love
To me it looked just like hate.
They said it was free like a dove
That it came about by fate.
I think it's all lies
Something to ease the mind.
Iv'e never seen it with my own eyes
Maybe Iv'e been walking around blind.
I don't know how to see it though.
Can someone show me
Isn't it supposed to sparkle like untouched snow
Does it make you feel free
I want to know how love feels
Iv'e heard it heals
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