What Is This Thing Called Love Lyrics

I've been your lover,
For the last time.
All the pretending,
God knows that we tried.
I've been the dark town,
For the last time.
If we weren't so good at it,
We'd of both been fine.

I knock you down,
Bruise you with my words.
I patch you up,
Now its your turn.

What is this thing called love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it.
What is this thing called love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it.
We built this city,
Now we tear it to the ground.
This fight is over,
And we're baring it out at the end of the final round.

You know me down,
Cut me with steak,
You patch me up,
Now its my turn.

What is this thing called love that you speak?
We're out of it, we're out of it.
What is this thing called love that you speak?
Cause we're out of it, we're out of it.
Love,
Love,
We're out of it.

What is this thing called love that you speak?
Cause we're out of it, we're out of it.
What is this thing called love that you speak?
Cause we're out of it, we're out of it.

We're out,
We're out of it,
And we're out,
We're out of it.