All the Time, All the Time, All the Time...
by:
Box
Young and free, but it doesn’t take me long
Na na na, na na na, na na na
To be friends with someone just like you
Na na na, na na na, na na na
There are things, little things I like to hear
Na na na, na na na, na na na
There are things that you sounded so well
Na na na, na na na, na na na
Chorus
So is it for real you I love or am I fooled by what I see
Should I try to make it fit or should I just believe in me
Woe oh
My dreams of you
all the time, all the time, all the time
There is nothing I can do
For your image is left printed in my head
Very hard
This image of you
all day long, all day long, all day long
So is it for real you I love or am I fooled again by what I see
How I wished you are here again
Na na na, na na na, na na na
By my side for another day or two
Na na na, na na na, na na na
I would abandon my spirit to your charms
Na na na, na na na, na na na
Even though I feel I would get nothing else of you
Na na na, na na na, na na na
Chorus