Love, Love, Love

Maybe I'm a crook for stealing your heart away
and maybe I'm a crook for not caring for it
And maybe I’m a bad, bad, bad, bad person

Well baby, I know

*So I think it’s best we both forget before we dwell on it

The way you held me so tight all through the night

It was near morning*

Because you love, love, love when you know I can’t love

You love, love, love when you know I can’t love

You love, love, love when you know I can’t love, you…

*And these fingertips, they’ll never run through your skin

Those bright blue eyes can only meet mine across a room

Filled with people that are less important than you*

Because you love, love, love when you know I can’t love 
you 

-of monsters and men