Back To Love - Ingrid Olava

It’s your smile it’s your sight when I turn and just leave you there

Please, don’t say you adore me I’m already too aware

So, I’m off to keep my distance

My minute of control

Is this love, is this love, is this love

Are we getting old?

And I’m so scared nothing seems to lack

Still I won’t go back to love

To love I won’t go back to love

For striated I feel it’d tremble beneath your skin

I’ve grown tired of the fire, the desire I’m always drowning in So I’m off to keep my distance

My minute of control

Is this love, is this love, is this love

Are we getting old?

And I’m so scared nothing seems to lack

Still I won’t go back to love

To love I won’t go back to love

Ooooooo Ooooooo

Is this love, is this love, is this love that I’m drowning in Is this love, is this love, is desire my biggest sin

So I’m off to keep my distance

You gotta help me lose control

Is this love, is this love, is this love

Are we getting old?

And I’m so scared nothing seems to lack

Still I won’t go back to love

To love I won’t go back to love

To love I can’t go back to love

Nooo