I can't be sure, but I think our love is slipping away,
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Where did it go? The passion we had yesterday?
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Was it something I've done? I can't read your mind.
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Is there somebody new? Am I lovin' on borrowed time?
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You hold me close, but you seem a million miles away.
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That look in your eyes, the times you've got nothing to say.
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I've got to know, are you really mine?
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Don't torment me: am I lovin' on borrowed time?
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Don't beat me up, that would be unkind,
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Baby, tell me for real.
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Is my mind playing tricks on my heart and soul,
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To cause the way that I feel?
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That when you kiss, the magic that once was here,
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What used to rock our world, at times seems so insincere.
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Is it too late to save? Have we crossed that line?
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Let's not go one more day, lovin' on borrowed time.
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Just tell me, girl, where your comin' from,
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You can be honest with me.
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Is my heart playin' tricks on my mind this time,
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Through my insecurity?
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You're still my love, no matter where I our road may lead.
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I guess that time will tell, if you and I were meant to be.
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I wouldn't change a thing, and that's the fault of mine.
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Don't let me go one more day, lovin' on borrowed time.
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Ohhhhh
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There's a chill wind blowin'
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Oooooo
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Lovin' on borrowed time.
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Lovin' On Borrowed Time
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George Benson |