You make your own love. The waterworks blocked his words... He felt sorry. Well I'm sorry for me too... But I think you're broken to the fact, I can't and won't go back But I think you're broken to the fact... You make your own love, x2 Love. x2 Where did you go, Don't you know I'm still here? You think you're better all alone... No, I think you're broken to the fact, I can't and won't go back Yeah, I think you're broken to the fact... You make you own love, x2 Love. x2 What if it's all a quick dream? Can I just stomp right through the concrete See who's beneath me? And are you honest to "God" when you speak? When you seek proof, does it hide from you? I want to feel the way you claim to... You make your own love, x2 Love. x3