You taste like candy
Like sugar on my teeth
Like 1970s
Like Stevie on repeat
You taste like bad drugs
Why do we do them?
If all it ever was
Poison and addiction
Here comes the part
You pull me close
Here comes the part
You fall into these arms of love
I hope that when it’s hard
We never break and we don’t fold
Here comes the part
You fall into these arms of love
C’est l’amour, c’est la vie
La la la
C’est l’amour, c’est la vie
You taste like candy
I guess that’s c’est la vie
My nightmare and my dream
Might be the death of me
You taste like bad drugs
Why did we do them if
All it ever was
Poison and addiction
Here comes the part
You pull me close
Here comes the part
You fall into these arms of love
I hope that when it’s hard
We never break and we don’t fold
Here comes the part
You fall into these arms of love
C’est l’amour, c’est la vie
La la la
C’est l’amour, c’est la vie
Oh
And as the world keeps turning towards the sun
We feel the burning
As we trust fall into the arms of love
Here comes the part
You pull me close
Here comes the part
You fall into these arms of love
I hope that when it’s hard
We never break and we don’t fold
Here comes the part
You fall into these arms of love
C’est l’amour, c’est la vie
La la la
C’est l’amour, c’est la vie
I guess that’s life for me

Other lyrics by Elijah Blake:
Bubble
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C'est La Vie
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Fool's Gold
Found my love In the middle of America Light brown eyes That could paralyze For once I had company I had tenderness A peace I’ve never known Why must you go? Why …
Glass House
Did beauty kill the beast? Story goes once upon a time You and I would Play fight till we fell asleep Now you don’t put the “I” Its just “love …
Never Gonna Love Like This Again
Never gonna love like this Again I couldn’t care to go out these days Or make new friends ‘Cause more or less they’ll be Second best ‘Cause we …