You are tired
From all the golden coins you threw
In the well
That promised things it couldn't do
You have tried
To live by what your God has wrote
But those lines
They don't give you just what you hoped
Do you really believe that love
Will keep you from getting hurt?
Because when you find the one
You'll open your heart and then
Once it is open
It'll take a little raindrop to get it broken
And then you'll know what is hurting
You're hurting
You're hurt
Days go by
And pile up cfosses on your wall
Counting out
The hours that you wished for more
You're afraid
And blame it all on yourself
As if guilt
Will give you strength to keep it on
David Fonseca - Do You Really Believe That Love Lyrics
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You are tired
From all the golden coins you threw
In the well
That promised things it couldn't do
You have tried
To live by what your God has wrote
But those lines
They don't give you just what you hoped
Do you really believe that love
Will keep you from getting hurt?
Because when you find the one
You'll open your heart and then
Once it is open
It'll take a little raindrop to get it broken
And then you'll know what is hurting
You're hurting
You're hurt
Days go by
And pile up cfosses on your wall
Counting out
The hours that you wished for more
You're afraid
And blame it all on yourself
As if guilt
Will give you strength to keep it on
From all the golden coins you threw
In the well
That promised things it couldn't do
You have tried
To live by what your God has wrote
But those lines
They don't give you just what you hoped
Do you really believe that love
Will keep you from getting hurt?
Because when you find the one
You'll open your heart and then
Once it is open
It'll take a little raindrop to get it broken
And then you'll know what is hurting
You're hurting
You're hurt
Days go by
And pile up cfosses on your wall
Counting out
The hours that you wished for more
You're afraid
And blame it all on yourself
As if guilt
Will give you strength to keep it on