Wants What It Wants - Andrew Belle

So, where do I begin this, my love?

Am I blowing down your door way?

If so then I’ll rebuild it this time

And I’ll be on my way

Come if you believe me

Come if you remember the way

If not then I will find you this time

Wishing you had stayed

Because it

It wants what it wants

The heart does

It wants what it wants

The heart, the heart

It wants what it wants

The heart does

It wants what it wants

The heart, the heart

So, how do I forget this, my love?

And when do I belong here?

If trouble is a pathway we build

Then I’m a pioneer

Blame it on the illness

Blame it on the winter we’ve had

But suddenly the finger I pointed

Is on the other hand

Pushing the night

Bending the light

I succumb to

I succumb to it

Pushing the night

Bending the light