Is this love
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or something to think of?
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We fool ourselves for comfort,
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we're swayed by every wind.
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And if this isn't true love,
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then we can just pretend.
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But what is love?
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This is love
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that you would die for me.
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Is this real,
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or something to feel?
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Confused by our emotions,
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confused by what we see.
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We trade in our patience,
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for false security.
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But is this love?
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This is love,
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that you would die for me.
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When I'm falling down,
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you save me.
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This is how I know what love is. (9x)
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And I'd die for this.
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This Is Love
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| Cool Hand Luke |
