Ingrid Olava Back To Love
It’s your smile it’s your sigh when I turn and just
leave you there
Please, don’t say you adore me I’m already too aware
So, I’m off to keep my distance
My minute of control
Is this love, is this love, is this love
Are we getting old?
And I’m so scared nothing seems to lack
Still I won’t go back to love
To love I won’t go back to love
Frustrated I feel it’d tremble beneath your skin
I’ve grown tired of the fire, the desire I’m always
drowning in
So I’m off to keep my distance
My minute of control
Is this love, is this love, is this love
Are we getting old?
And I’m so scared nothing seems to lack
Still I won’t go back to love
To love I won’t go back to love
Ooooooo Ooooooo
Is this love, is this love, is this love that I’m
drowning in
Is this love, is this love, is desire my biggest sin
So I’m off to keep my distance
You gotta help me lose control
Is this love, is this love, is this love
Are we getting old?
And I’m so scared nothing seems to lack
Still I won’t go back to love
To love I won’t go back to love
To love I can’t go back to love
No
