IT’S CALLED LOVE.

So many hearts have been here before

Taking the night till you can’t take any more

Empty and quiet…

That’s a heart being tore by love.

Never an ending never a start

Never a rest from a breaking aching heart

Empty and quiet…

That’s a state of art called love.

It’s called love

No matter how you cut it

It’s called love…

So come on and take it on.

It’s called love

There is no way to stop it

It’s called love…

So come on and take it on.

Trust in your instinct trust in your heart

Take in the rhythm from the breaking aching heart

Empty and quiet…

That’s a heart being tore by love.