I don't need to know your secrets I don't need to know your vices I don't need to know your past All I need is to be needed Why oh why is love so unkind Why does love make us so insecure Why is love so many questions Why should love have conditions Oh no, oh no, round and round we go Oh no, oh no, when our doubts begin to show Oh no, oh no, round and round we go Oh no, oh no, when our doubts begin to show You don't need to solve my problems You don't need to know my weakness You don't need to be my mother All you need is to be needed Why oh why is love so unkind Why does love make us so insecure Why is love so many questions Why should love have conditions Oh no ... What is love, what is love? Oh no ... It's a tangled web we weave When we practice to deceive