paroles de chanson Alone With You (Loframes Remix) - Cleopold , Kraak & Smaak

When you hold me back, I know
The look your eyes give can read my mind
That there's no coming back
It's so slow
I wanna make you mine
But the truth is I, I don't know how to explain this
Feeling like I'm going insane
You tell me that you are no other
When I'm alone with you
Caught under cover, undercover, undercover
Bending rules for the boys, for the boys
Imagination, imagination
Won't stop me falling through the doors, the doors
Under the light, she looks so fine
Throwing herself around
I must be blind, but still I wonder
Could this be something more?
When you hold me back, I know
The look your eyes give can read my mind
That there's no coming back
It's so slow
I wanna make you mine
But the truth is I, I don't know how to explain this
Feeling like I'm going insane
You tell me that you are no other
When I'm alone with you
Caught under cover, undercover, undercover
Bending rules for the boys, for the boys
Imagination, imagination
Won't stop me falling through the doors, the doors
Caught under cover, undercover, undercover
Bending rules for the boys, for the boys
Imagination, imagination
Won't stop me falling through the doors, the doors, the doors
Intoxicated
Mindless talk, I've heard before
Sweet revelation
That she don't want me no more, yeah
And I don't know if I'll ever see you again
As time goes by slowly
Maybe one day we'll be friends
When you hold me back, I know
The look your eyes give can read my mind
That there's no coming back
It's so slow
I thought we had it all
Caught under cover, undercover, undercover
Bending rules for the boys, for the boys
Imagination, imagination
Won't stop me falling through the doors, the doors
Caught under cover, undercover, undercover
Bending rules for the boys, for the boys
Imagination, imagination
Won't stop me falling through the doors, the doors
Caught under cover, undercover, undercover
Bending rules for the boys, for the boys
Imagination, imagination
Won't stop me falling through the doors, the doors, the doors