Could This Ever Be Love?

Oh no! I won't say "I told you so" All the roses have their thorns Every jungle has its animal Oh oh, my flaws are just the same as yours And we both have two eyes But yours are dangerously beautiful You don't need vacuum cleaners when you're dirty inside In this puzzle I'm holding on Hanging on but... Could this ever be love? Baby could you be loved? Could this ever be love? Baby could you be loved? I'm done playing extreme sports with my heart It's a different kind of fun You can call it "recognizing sloths" I know that love is about breaking bones Saving bits and singing songs Just when you've had enough, you want some more You don't need vacuum cleaners when you're dirty inside In this puzzle I'm holding on Hanging on but... Could this ever be love? Baby could you be loved? Could this ever be love? Baby could you be loved? You don't need vacuum cleaners when you're dirty inside In this puzzle I'm holding on Hanging on... Could this ever be love? Baby could you be loved? Could this ever be love? And baby could I be loved? Questions have their own answers in the inside Questions have their own answers in the inside