| Maybe I’m a fool in love
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| But I don’t care
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| I won’t play their games
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| Keep it cool, so aloof
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| Maybe I’m a queen of the night
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| Blooming when the day
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| Blooming when the day is done
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| My love grows in the dark, it’s like a secret little flower
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| Feeding off the sun and sky and water in the air
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| My love grows in the dark, against my better plans
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| When I wake up in the morning, I just love you even more, and I
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I can’t say this thing is over
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| But I don’t know what to do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| 'Cause it’s bigger than me and you
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I can’t say this thing is over
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| But I don’t know what to do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| 'Cause it’s bigger than me and you
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| Maybe I’m fool in love
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| And I’ll look back on this travesty
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| Should’ve kept it cool, so aloof
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| Or maybe I’m a queen of the night
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| Basking in my majesty
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| (Basking in my majesty)
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| My love grows in the dark, it’s like a secret little flower
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| Feeding off the sun and sky and water in the air
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| My love grows in the dark, it’s making me grow too
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| When I wake up in the morning, all I think about is you, and I
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I can’t say this thing is over
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| But I don’t know what to do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| 'Cause it’s bigger than me and you
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I can’t say this thing is over
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| But I don’t know what to do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| 'Cause it’s bigger than me and you
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| Brightest when night falls
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| It grows while I’m sleeping
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| Drawing me closer
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| Can I be dreaming?
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| Tune into me and now I feel the power
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| Feel the frequency, aye, aye
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Aye, aye
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I can’t say this thing is over
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| But I don’t know what to do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| 'Cause it’s bigger than me and you
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I can’t say this thing is over
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| But I don’t know what to do
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| 'Cause it’s bigger than me and you
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| Maybe I’m a fool in love
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| But I don’t care
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| I won’t play their games
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| Keep it cool, so aloof
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| Maybe I’m a queen of the night
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| Blooming when the day
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| Blooming when the day is done |