Whitney Tai To Be Loved
I try to fit the pieces together
But they still crumble up each time
I try to make sense of these feelings
Most have no reason or rhyme
My heart is like a piece of paper
Torn up and left to blow away
Brittle and soft is the illusion
This little game of love likes to play
I won't be your fool
No I won't be used
I will not surrender
Just trying to remember
What it feels like to be loved
Oh Oh Oh
The pages turn like the seasons
Each time I'm faced with something new
Dreams have a way of taking over
To try to make your heart confused
Waves come crashing like a fever
Sucking the life out of midair
Seems that nature's course is futile
A hurricane one's soul cannot bear
Chorus
Would you give'
Give time to breathe
Time to laugh
Time to see. Time
To make sense of the pain inside
Oh oh oh
Is it all just black and white'
Will life be colorized again'
Who's to say
I won't be your fool
No I won't be used
I will not surrender
Just trying to remember
What it feels like to be loved (Trying to remember)
Oh Oh Oh
What it feels like to be loved (Trying to remember)
Trying to remember (oh oh oh)
Trying to remember (oh oh oh)
What it feels like to be loved
