I got this crazy feelin', you are my destiny
I can really feel something, how come you don't notice me?
I talk a little bit much, you think I'm crazy and such
I imagine something real, you act like you don't care
Is there something I can do?
You were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you
I feel like a superstar, you seem a little shy
I might try a little too hard, and you still wonder why
I believe I could be the answer, you are such a terrific dancer
I want to make you sweat, you've seen nothin' yet
Is there something I can do?
You were made for me, and I want you, oh, free
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, oh
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you
You, oh
You, oh
Flee and I want you, oh
You, oh
You, oh
You, oh
Flee and I want you were made for me
I want you, oh
Flee I want you were made for me
And I want you, oh oh (oh)
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you were made for me, and I want you, oh, flee
And I want you
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Martin Solveig in Album C'est La Vie Released in 2008 |