Losing interest, losing answers It's a cruel world, I don't care I'll still be there Can you call me in the morning? I'm busy licking my wounds I'll see you soon, yeah What is this I'm feeling? Is this love? I think that I'm dying, or it's love It's running from my head down to my toes And no one prepared me, they said I'd know All these issues need some tissues I got problems I don't share 'Cause life's not fair (it's a cruel world) Try to shake it but you're making Me have daydreams about you And there's no room, whoa What is this I'm feeling? Is this love? I think that I'm dying, or it's love It's running from my head down to my toes And no one prepared me, they said I'd know