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Woorden: Frou Frou. Close Up.

Is this a feeling of something about to happen?
Like snapping out of something I didn't realize I was in
Was I sleeping? What?

How can you be so sure
If you've never been here before?
I don't understand
It can't be that easy

I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you
I can't keep my hands of you
I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you

Get back, get away from them
It's all wrong
Keep calm for a moment
Look in my eyes

Get back, get away
'Cause this could get ugly
If you think that I'll let you go
You're out of your mind

Oh my God, I'm not supposed to say this
'Cause I know that you're trouble but
Is that your real name and why are you doing this?
And how did I get here?

Okay no more questions, no worries
It's destination unknown
So dive in, the waters great
Listen I'm starting to speak like you

I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you
You can do no wrong
I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you