Don't want anyone else From the office of 12 to 12

I'm not the least compelled by anyone but yourself

Shocking me, it makes me melt.

I know you want to see me help my love.

I'm dealing with the cuts of death.

Are you dating with somebody else?

Is it always me up to date with a good choice?

Because to me there's no one else that can make sense of me

The last and final bus that begins In a room full of people, I look for you Would you go find me, or would you look for me too?

Tell me, is our story through?

Who do I have to be to?

I've never felt anything like the love from my final days, why'd you wave?

To show me you could do it this way, I'll never look at you, look at you dance.

We met in the Paris office and...

Can I sit with you, girl, my son?

So, babe, I'm a slave.

If I'd known it would happen this way.

I never looked at you, looked in the first place.

Is there a reason you planned to leave without me?

You kissed on me and there's no one else that can make sense of me.

That's the final part of the piece In a room full of people, I look for you Would you avoid me, or would you look for me too?

Tell me, is our story through?

Or do our hearts have been entangled?

Maybe I'm delusional In the way you act as usual Maybe it's another world I don't feel so unlovable

In a room full of people, I look for you Would you avoid me?

Oh, would you look for me too?

Tell me, is our story through?

Or do our hearts have been torn?

In a room full of people, I look for you.

Would you avoid me, or would you see me through?

Tell me, is there a story to tell?

Or do our hearts still beat too?