That's the Way Love Is - Alabama 3

It’s you that he wants

But it’s me that you need

If you don’t break his heart tonight

Then tomorrow I will bleed

My blood on your hands

When he’s down on bended knee

It’s me you’ve always wanted

It’s you, you that I need

Blood on the tracks

Tracks of my tears

From the dark side of the spoon

To those golden brown deals

The breaks have failed

Can’t find no gear

Losing your grip, losing your grip on the steering wheel

Has it come to this

Is this the goodbye kiss

'cos if you say it is

Then that’s the way love is

We’ve got your cards marked

And those dark bars

Can’t hide those fresh scars

All you smell is the gutter

When you are looking up at the night stars