Paroles de Is It

Is this another love thing Which I tell you about a feeling That makes me shiver In the middle of the night? And I'm tired of walking And I'm tired of winning And I'm tired of losing And I'll leave this And I'm tired of walking And I'm tired of winning And I'm tired of losing And I'll leave this Is this another strange night Which you think of the past And your body feels so strange But somehow you're not there? Is it? Is it? Is it? And I'm tired of walking And I'm tired of winning And I'm tired of losing And I'll leave this And I'm tired of walking And I'm tired of winning And I'm tired of losing And I'll leave this