Lyric

Love is not hurting

Love is hurting

If two people like this

Are drawn to each other

What would happen to them

With a shard of glass

I draw a line on the back of my hand

And say, “See, it doesn’t hurt,”

Smiling

But you grow afraid

And step back

Love is being gentle

Love is wounding

Though it seems impossible

For two like this

To be drawn together

When, with wet lips

You asked me for a kiss

And I bit lightly until blood welled up

You grew afraid

And left the room

Love is different for everyone

There are no rules to love

The view from the hotel window

Left behind

Is the same as always

And tonight, too, it does not sleep

The view from the hotel window

Left behind

Is the same as always

And tonight, too, it does not sleep

The view from the hotel window

Left behind

Is the same as always

And tonight, too, it does not sleep