The Cycle of Love
You have me feeling like a love song;
echoing the same message of love
until the record cracks
or the CD breaks
The song skips
and nothing is the same
I’m a played out love song;
love is over;
the hope is gone,
a new record takes its place
And the cycle begins again
echoing the same message of love
until the record cracks
or the CD breaks
The song skips
and nothing is the same
I’m a played out love song;
love is over;
the hope is gone,
a new record takes its place
And the cycle begins again