Why I Love

I feel it
When you turn away
When the pulse starts to flatline
That’s when I’ll remember
I feel it, I feel it when I don’t want to
And I can’t find another way to sleep at night
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
You are not me
You are not part of my flesh
But I am also not myself most of the time anyway
And I wish well
I always try to wish well
Oh, but I’d rather be, I’d rather be foolish
Than on my own
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
on fire and the sinks are dry
on fire and the sinks are dry
I need an illusion just so I can sleep
I need an illusion just so I can sleep
I need an illusion
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
That’s why I love
That’s why I love, oh
That’s why I love
That’s why I love