Taste of the Fall

Oh, foolish love
Didn’t even know how I got here
I was head over heels,
falling hard toward the hard-rock bottom

See, love is an illusion
It made you believe there’s nothing
at the bottom

But once you kissed the pavement,
all you could think about is

how deceitful love is?

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