This years love had better last. Heaven knows it's high time, and I've been waiting on my own too long. But when you hold me like you do it feels so right... I start to forget how my heart gets torn when that hurt gets thrown, feeling like you can't go on. Turning circles when time again it cuts like a knife. If you love me got to know for sure cause it takes something more this time than sweet, sweet lies before I open up my arms and fall. Losing all control, every dream inside my soul. And when you kiss me on that midnight street... sweep me off my feet. Singing 'ain't this life so sweet?'. This years love had better last... So who's to worry if our hearts get torn? When that hurt gets thrown... don't you know this life goes on? And won't you kiss me on that midnight street, sweep me off my feet. Singing 'ain't this life so sweet?'. This year's love had better last.