Love comes first
But I was dying of thirst
A bubble about to burst
Things could be worse
Love comes first
Maybe I was cursed
From the day of my birth
Things could be worse
Put a lot of doubt in my mind
About the love I thought I had
Maybe I didn’t know what love was
But it was time to find out what was not
Was it just pure coincidence
For a kid with a liquid habit?
My way of going out in a bang?
I just had to reach out and grab it
Love comes first…
Love comes first…
Who was I to hurt and destroy?
How could I ignore someone’s heart?
Was I really that insecure
Or just evil, and ruthless from start?
I can never change what I’ve done
But never stop wondering how
A fugitive on the run
Maybe to hard, to see the truth now?
Love comes first…
Love comes first…
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