Is this what you wanted?
All these colors make a mess
Is this what you had in mind for me?
We crash, we burn, we fight
You keep me up all night
You've got me wrapped around again
You've got me wrapped around
Could this be love?
Could you be the only one?
Could this be love?
Am I fighting a feeling?
I feel that you are slipping through my hands
It's just a mistake I've made
Wish that you felt the same
I told you once that I may not be good
Is everything I've felt inside my head
Slipping through my hands?
Could this be love?
Could you be the only one?
Could this be love?
Am I fighting a feeling?
Could this be love?
Could you be the only one?
Could this be love?
Am I fighting a feeling?
Could this be love?
Could you be the only one?
Could this be love?
Am I fighting a feeling?
Could this be love?
Could you be the only one?
Could this be love?
Am I fighting a feeling?
Writer(s): Michael W. Smith, John Everett Otto, William Frederick Durst, Sam Rivers
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