(Make your own love, love, love)
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The waterworks blocked his words,
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He felt sorry,
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Well I'm sorry for me too.
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But I think you're broken to the fact,
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I can't and won't go back,
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I think you're broken to the fact.
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You make your own love.
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Yeah you make your own love.
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Love, love.
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Where did you go?
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Don't you know I'm still here?
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You think you're better all alone.
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No, I think you're broken to the fact,
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I can't and won't go back,
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Yeah, I think you're broken to the fact.
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You make your own love.
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Yeah you make your own love.
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Love, love.
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What if it's all a quick dream,
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Can I just stomp right through the concrete,
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See who's beneath me,
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And are you honest to "God" when you speak?
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When you seek proof,
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Does it hide from you?
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I wanna feel the way you claim to feel.
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You make your own love.
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Yeah you make your own love.
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Love, love, love.
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Your Own LoV.E.
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