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Hello! Alexander McQueen
I love you so
I read your blog on my phone
I searched your name on Google
Only to check on your videos
You love me so
At least I think so
But why every time I’ve met you
It’s only “Nice to meet you”?
My world is tumbling, tumbling, it’s tumbling down
You’re like a drug to me, it’s so sweet, I can’t live without
I try to get myself, get myself, get myself out
I’ve got a heartache every night and I cannot sleep
You’re in my bones in my blood, you eat my everything up
You make me cry, you make me lie, you make me act like a child
I need your heels to survive and I know it’s so sick
Now I start hating myself, so you can be happy now
I’m gonna try, I’m gonna fight till I find out reason why
You always go, you always come, although you’ll never be mine
The sun is shining in the sky, but why I just wanna cry?
Oh, I just need some more peace, why it is fucking so hard?
My world is tumbling, tumbling, it’s tumbling down
You’re like a drug to me, it’s so sweet, I can’t live without
I try to get myself, get myself, get myself out
Now that you’re gone, I want to beat myself up
My world is tumbling, tumbling, it’s tumbling down
You’re like a drug to me, it’s so sweet, I can’t live without
I try to get myself, get myself, get myself out
Now that you’re gone, I want to beat myself up
I'm in love
I'm in love, you know
(Alexander) I'm in love
(McQueen) I'm in love, you know
(Are you there?) I'm in love
(Hello?) I'm in love, you know
(Alexander) I'm in love
(McQueen) I'm in love, you know
(Are you there?) I'm in love
(Hello? Are you there) I'm in love, you know
(Nice to meet you)
(You make me wanna scream!)
Look at me, 1-2-3-4, I am your king
Look at me, 1-2-3-4, you are my queen
Look at me, 1-2-3-4, I am your king
Look at me, 1-2-3-4, you are my queen
My world is tumbling, tumbling, it’s tumbling down
You’re like a drug to me, it’s so sweet, I can’t live without
I try to get myself, get myself, get myself out
Now that you’re gone, I want to beat myself up
My world is tumbling, tumbling, it’s tumbling down
You’re like a drug to me, it’s so sweet, I can’t live without
I try to get myself, get myself, get myself out
Now that you’re gone, I want to beat myself up
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