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I got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here
And it makes no sense at all

kertosäe:
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies

kertosäe2:
Crush (3x)
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to, a quiet evening alone
Just the one two, of us who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be more than this

If you want to play it like a game
Well, come on, come on, let's play
'Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending
Than have to forget you for one whole minute

kertosäe

kertosäe2

Nothing compares to, a quiet evening alone
Just the one two, of us who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be more than this now

Rock and roll, baby
Don't you know that we're all alone now
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now
Give me something to sing about

Nothing compares to, a quiet evening alone
Just the one two, of us who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be more than
No, oh

Nothing compares to, a quiet evening alone
Just the one two, of us who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be more than
More than this, oh, mmmh