F#m E D E
Does anyone really know how to love?
F#m E D E
Does anyone really feel what they dreamt of?
F#m
Or is it all a puzzle maze
E D E
But we never actually walk out the other side
F#m
We go round and round and round
E
Taking wrong times
D E
And clinging to the edges of ourselves
D E
What is this thing that we called love?
F#m A
What is this thing that I dreamt of?
D E
What is this thing that with such a rush?
F#m A
What is this thing that we called love?
F#m C#m
What is love?
D E
Oh, what is love?
F#m E
You think you felt it all
D E
But then it hits
F#m E
B comet from above
D E
Crashes into your lips
F#m
And suddenly you find yourself
E D E
Thinking of things you never thought of before
F#m
And something in you changes
E
You can't think of anything else
D E
Apart from the person that left a rose by your door
D E
What is this thing that we called love?
F#m A
What is this thing that I dreamt of?
D E
What is this thing that with such a rush?
F#m A
What is this thing that we called love?
F#m C#m
What is love?
D E
Oh, what is love?
F#m C#m
What is love?
D E
Oh, what is love?
D E
What is this thing that we called love?
F#m A
What is this thing that I dreamt of?
D E
What is this thing that with such a rush?
F#m A
What is this thing that we called love?
D E
What is this thing that we called love?
F#m
What is this thing that we called love?