Baby I’m crushed out on your love
baby I’m crushed out
When you’re in the room there’s no one else
baby I’m crushed out
When I saw you dance with someone else,
I got violent
And although I don’t even know your name,
I know I need you
And you can call it accidental architecture
romantic rendezvous that I hallucinate are true
Maybe you’re just not into me
cuz you’re too pretty
Maybe I lost my self-esteem living in this city
Baby let’s move so far away
a deserted island
With no TV or Internet
with no dialin’
And you can call it accidental architecture
romantic intersections that cross my mind from time to time
And you can call it accidental architecture or sweet hallucinations that seem so real...
Wah ah-ah-ah, wah ah-ah-ah
Te Quiero, te quiero, te quiero...
And you can call it…
Accidental architecture romantic intersections that cross my mind from time to time
And you can call it accidental architecture or sweet hallucinations that seem so real...
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