now when i caught myself , i had to stop myself from saying something that I should’ve never thought of you, of you. but i don’t know what i want, no, i don’t know what i want. you got it, you got it; some kind of magic. hypnotic. you’re leaving me breathless, i hate this, i hate this, you’re not the one i believe in…
no, i don’t know what i want, but i know it’s not you.
keep pushing and pulling me down, but i know in my heart it’s not you.
now when i caught myself, i had to stop myself from saying something that i should’ve never thought of you, i knew, i know in my heart it’s not you
i knew, but now i know what i want, i want, i want,
oh no, i’ve should have never thought…