What made you think that I'm in love with you? One hundred ways to be apart from you What made you think that I'm in love with you? One hundred ways to live my life It's true, it's absolutely true What made you think that I'm in love with you? One hundred ways to heal my heart, undo You painted all in grey And I'll be running out Red, green, blue it's true They make my life full of light flashing, now There's no dance in the dark Let the fireworks start Running to the stars Never gets you very far Follow me and then We'll go round and round again When you wait too long Just carry on Believing you're wrong If the world explodes right now I will hide you deep underground Leave you on the top of the biggest tree From there you can see the blue sea There's no dance in the dark Let the fireworks start Running to the stars Never gets you very far Follow me and then We'll go round and round again When you wait too long Just carry on 'Cause you're not alone Believing you're wrong There's a gun in my hand With seventy-eight keys If it points at your head Would you die for me?
What made you think that I'm in love with you? One hundred ways to be apart from you What made you think that I'm in love with you? One hundred ways to live my life It's true, it's absolutely true What made you think that I'm in love with you? One hundred ways to heal my heart, undo You painted all in grey And I'll be running out Red, green, blue it's true They make my life full of light flashing, now There's no dance in the dark Let the fireworks start Running to the stars Never gets you very far Follow me and then We'll go round and round again When you wait too long Just carry on Believing you're wrong If the world explodes right now I will hide you deep underground Leave you on the top of the biggest tree From there you can see the blue sea There's no dance in the dark Let the fireworks start Running to the stars Never gets you very far Follow me and then We'll go round and round again When you wait too long Just carry on 'Cause you're not alone Believing you're wrong There's a gun in my hand With seventy-eight keys If it points at your head Would you die for me?
