Love Makes No Sense - Alexander O'Neal

I’m no psychologist

There’s some who will insist it makes the world go 'round

There are many questions out there that I don’t know

But I figured out that

Somebody told me foolish people fall in love

Heartache and heartbreak, to play the game is not enough

I paid my dues when it comes to love

And I get so confused but I’ll never give it up No way, no way

I lay my heart on the line

Although sometimes I don’t know why

I don’t know why

I’m no psychologist

There’s some who will insist it makes the world go 'round

There are many questions out there that I don’t know

But I figured out that

Love makes no sense, be it emotional or if it’s physical

How does it take control?

Why does it make us do the things we do?

I don’t have a doubt that

Love makes no sense

I just don’t know how it takes control

Love makes no sense

Oh, I really don’t know how it takes control

When love is good

It’s really good

And when it’s bad, it’s oh so bad

Come what may

I’ll never stray

Through all the joy

And all the pain, I’ll stay the same

Love makes no sense, be it emotional or if it’s physical

How does it take control?

Why does it make us do the things we do?

I don’t have a doubt that

Love makes no sense

I just don’t know how it takes control

Love makes no sense

Oh, I really don’t know how it takes control