Vincent doesn't get turned on by the thought of girls
He has often given it a go and tried really hard
All of his friend play GTA
Vincent prefers to disappear and dance to Beyoncé
He just thinks about 'him' and the day
When he first saw him
He looked so cool and Vincent knew well
That this must've been love
Mama, I can't even think anymore
I think I'm sick
I think it's not what I want
Mama, what should I do now?
I think I need to die
What if my heart breaks?
No, my child, that won't happen
And please believe me, dear, you won't die either
It's just love, and no medicine can cure you of this
The first time it really hurts
But that will also pass, you'll see
It's just love, and no medicine can cure you of this
Linda was the prettiest, Ben was a football star
Ambitious dreams, the perfect couple
Wedding, house and kids, everything thought through
But now she lies awake and wonders if that was really it
And she thinks of him and of the time
When they were so in love
Now everything is so serious and she doesn't know
Whether or not it was really love
Mama, I can't even think anymore
I think I'm sick
I think it's not what I want
Mama, what should I do now?
I think I need to die
What if my heart breaks?
No, my child, that won't happen
And please believe me, dear, you won't die either
It's just love, and no medicine can cure you of this
The first time it really hurts
But that will also pass, you'll see
It's just love, and no medicine can cure you of this
You can sue Deutsche Bank
Read the Bible and ask Whitney
None of them have any idea about love
Nor do I, nor do you, nor does he, and nor does she
What you feel now, some people will never feel
It's just love, there's no medicine for this
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh, it's just love, and there's no medicine for this
Oh oh, oh oh
It's just love, oh yeah
Linda hangs on Tinder, Ben is no longer there
He's kissing models in America
Vincent has two children and a strong husband
He'd never imagined that one could love like that
And I lie awake and think of the time
When I first had a crush
Mama, I can't even think anymore
I think I'm sick
I think it's not what I want
Mama, what should I do now?
I think I need to die
What if my heart breaks?
No, my child, that won't happen
And please believe me, dear, you won't die either
It's just love, and no medicine can cure you of this
The first time it really hurts
But that will also pass, you'll see
It's just love, and no medicine can cure you of this
Vincent doesn't get turned on by the thought of girls
He has often given it a go and tried really hard