The Evil Love

Fugitive
This Is Love
Here am I, lost in a world behind me
All alone, just like before you found me
Now I stare out on the traffic in the city
Even in the dark
And the rain falls on my window sill
This is love, girl, call it what you will
This is love

As I sit, thoughts of the past surround me
All around, like the sound of the wind in Winter
Now I walk among the buildings of the city
Always in the dark
And the rain falls, spray from passing wheels
This is love, girl, call it what you will
This is love

Do what you want, do what you want, you've got to
Be what you want, be what you want, you've got to
Before, my life was a waste without you
What do I do now that I'm gonna lose you?
But you're gonna do exactly what you want to
Finish my world if I don't gеt to hold you again

Now I walk among the buildings of the city
Always in the dark
And thе rain falls, spray from passing wheels
This is love, girl, call it what you will
This is love

And if ever you want me again, I will be there
If your world seems to need me again, I will be there
Now I stare out on the traffic in the city
Even in the dark
And the rain falls on my window sill
This is love, girl, call it what you will
This is love

Fugitive
This Is Love