Editors - What Is This Thing Called Love lyrics
[Editors - What Is This Thing Called Love lyrics]
All the pretending, God knows that we tried
I've been the doctor for the last time
If we weren't so good at it
We'd have both been fine
I knock you down, bruise you with my words
I patch you up, now it's your turn
What is this thing called
Love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it
What is this thing called
Love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it
We built this city
Now we tear it to the ground
This fight is over
Hear the bell ringing out at the
End of the final round all right
And you knock me down, cut me with a stare
You patch me up, now it's my turn
What is this thing called
Love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it
What is this thing called
Love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it
Ah ah ah ah
We're out of it
What is this thing called
Love that you speak?
'Cause we're out of it, we're out of it
What is this thing called
Love that you speak?
'Cause we're out of it, we're out of it
We're out, we're out of it
And we're out, we're out of it