Feel so strange when I hear you say "You're mine",
I belong to myself.
All this love that you give to me reminds
Promo sample "Not-For-Sale"
I hear you calling
Why don't [bad word] here
Love is a strange thing
Don't be posessive.

Thousand LEDs
Or a thousand shreds
Thousand LEDs
Wonder more or less

Never thought that <...> to be
You pretend you are cool
Now I think that you mess around with me
Just like person I look for.
Take a breath and think, oh yeah
When you are o'k.