I know what's happening here
One minute it's love
And suddenly it's like a battlefield
One word turns into a war
Why is it the smallest things that tear us down? ...
(...)
Both hands tied behind my back with nothing
Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again
Why we gotta fall for it now?
I NEVER MEANT TO STAR A WAR
You know I'd never wanna hurt you
Don't even know what we're fighting for
Why does love always feels like.. a battlefield, a battlefield?
WHY DOES LOVE ALWAYS FEELS LIKE A BATTELFIELD?
( Nem sei o porque de continuar a escrever(te)...)
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