It's not the way
You lead me
By the hand into the bedroom
It's not the way
You throw your clothes
Upon the bathroom floor
Been thinking about you
I just couldn't wait to see
Of ling my arms around you
As we fall in ecstasy
Ooh sometimes
The truth is harder than the pain inside
Ooh sometimes
Aches the broken heart that decides
It's not the way
But you could rest me
A toy with my reflection
It's not my sense of emptiness
You fill
With your desire
Climb in bed beside me
We can lock the world outside
Touch me satisfy me
...warm your body next to mine
Ooh sometimes
The truth is harder than the pain inside
Ooh sometimes
Aches the broken heart that decides
...
Ooh sometimes
The truth is harder than the pain inside
Ooh sometimes
Aches the broken heart that decides
Writer(s): Andrew Ivan Bell, Martin Vincent John
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