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Fightstar - Battlefield lyrics
(originally by Jordin Sparks)
 Don't try to explain your mind
 I know what's happening here
 One minute it's love
 And suddenly it's like a battlefield
 One word turns into a war
 Is it the smallest things that tear us down?
 My world's nothing when you don't
 I'm not here without a shield
 Both hands, tied behind my back with nothing
 These times when we climb so fast to fall again
 Why we gotta fall for it now
 I never meant to start a war
 No, I never meant hurt you
 I've forgotten what we're fighting for
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 Can't swallow our pride
 And neither of us wanna raise that flag
 If we can't surrender we both gonna lose
 What we had
 Both hands tied behind my back with nothing
 these times when we climb so fast to fall again
 I don't wanna fall for it now
 I never meant to start a war
 No, I never wanna hurt you
 I've forgotten we're fighting for
 Fightstar - Battlefield - http://motolyrics.com/fightstar/battlefield-lyrics.html
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 I guess you better go and get your armor
 Get your armor
 Get your armor
 I guess you better go and get your armor
 Get your armor
 Get your armor
 We could pretend that we are friends tonight
 And in the morning we'll wake up and we'll be alright
 And maybe i just don't want to fight
 I don't want this love to feel like
 A battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield
 I guess you better go and get your armor
 Get your armor
 Get your armor
 I guess you better go and get your armor
 Get your armor
 Get your armor
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield, a battlefield?
 Why does love always feel like a battlefield
 A battlefield?









