Where does the love go ?
par Julia Stone
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Love comes and goes like he knows what he wants, to do.
It´s here, then it´s there, doesn´t really seem to care if I´m in, or out with you.
We´re lovers today, then it changes in the blink, of an eye.
And I would stand here forever if I believed I could ever feel the same way again in time.
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Go, go.
Love come and goes like he´s got somewhere else he needs to be.
And he rushes out the door before I get a chance to ask love why, he wants, to leave.
You´re standing over there with my father, on the wrong side of the room.
And something inside me dies,
And I wish I could feel the way I used to,
But I don´t.
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Go, go, go.
Love comes and goes like he´s got another home, away from me.
Got a spare set of keys and a house on the beach,
I know, I know.
Well love he gets tired and he decides to run away,
Run away, run away, run away.
Leaves me standing here with your broken heart.
What can I say? What can I say?
But,
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Go, go, go.
It´s here, then it´s there, doesn´t really seem to care if I´m in, or out with you.
We´re lovers today, then it changes in the blink, of an eye.
And I would stand here forever if I believed I could ever feel the same way again in time.
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Go, go.
Love come and goes like he´s got somewhere else he needs to be.
And he rushes out the door before I get a chance to ask love why, he wants, to leave.
You´re standing over there with my father, on the wrong side of the room.
And something inside me dies,
And I wish I could feel the way I used to,
But I don´t.
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Go, go, go.
Love comes and goes like he´s got another home, away from me.
Got a spare set of keys and a house on the beach,
I know, I know.
Well love he gets tired and he decides to run away,
Run away, run away, run away.
Leaves me standing here with your broken heart.
What can I say? What can I say?
But,
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Where does the love go?
Go, go, go.