Lyrics
I know my heart is haunted and I put the blame on you
I know I'm sentimental – but instinctively and true
Mad Love – call it Mad Love
You navigate my head
All colors turn to red
Mad Love Mad Love
I know infatuation
And I put the blame on you
Maybe I'm just a dreamer
But you make my dreams come true
Mad Love – call it Mad Love
You wake me from the dead
All colors turn to red
I know my heart is haunted and I put the blame on you
I know I'm sentimental – but instinctively and true
Mad Love Mad Love
You dominate my head
Combine the good and bad
Mad Love Mad Love