She says she hates love,
but she's never seen me before.
She thinks there's no one,
that can fill that empty hole inside her chest.
And anywhere she goes, she feels too shy to say,
That I was so close, but we haven't shared a moment alone,
And she stops in front of me,
Paralised by the night and flickering lights from my eyes.
I knew, it's gonna be her to feel the strange feeling deep inside.
She says she hates love, but we haven't met yet.
She thinks there's no one, but we haven't met yet.

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