The language of love is something I don't understand
When he speaks to me and his eyes turn away
The language of love is sometimes dangerous to speak
So I avoid the words and love avoids me
Maybe it is for the best I feel so uninspired
When my head starts to hurt and my body's tired
Maybe it is for the best
The language of love is something I don't understand
And so I guard myself and guarded I shall remain
Maybe it is for the best I feel so uninspired
When my head starts to hurt and my body's tired
Maybe it is for the best
The language of love is something I don't understand
The language of love is something I don't understand
When he speaks to me and his eyes turn away
Maybe it is for the best I feel so uninspired
When my head starts to hurt and my body's tired
Maybe it is for the best
The language of love