When Love Hurts

They say “all’s fair in love and war”

But what happens when the lines blur

And you can’t tell pain from pleasure

When the anticipation of each caress

Is built on fear as much as lust

They say "all’s fair in love and war"

But there’s an ache behind my eyes when I’m alone

And your grip’s a little tight when you hold my hand

So I wonder if you’re cheating after all

Or if I’m just not playing hard enough