throwing star in my eye, but i’m still up and walking
it must be love
it must be love
there’s a hole in my heart, but I can’t stop searching
it must be love
it must be love
and if you were the last living girl in the world
i would never stop searching till i was by your side
'cause there’s something remarkable about you, girl
you’re delicious, I could eat you alive
there’s a mob in the street but i just can’t hear them
it must be love
it must be love
someone’s torn off my arm, but i just can’t feel it it must be love
it must be love
'cause if all that was left was my head and my spine
i would never stop crawling till i was by your side
'cause there’s something about you i cannot define
you’re delicious, i could eat you alive
and there’s a song in my brain (braaaiin)
whenever you’re in my brain (braaiin)
(harmonic zombie moans)
and there you are, on the roof, and you finally see me it must be love
it must be love
and you shower me with wine bottles, dishware and TVs
it must be love
it must be love
and though the door may be locked, it’s a matter of time
till i clutch you in my arms at last
and i will taste your lips, your heart, your mind
you’re delicious, you’re delicious,
you’re delicious, i could eat you alive
i could eat you alive