I didn't know which way to go.
Discovering the things you know.
You're made up of that mass appeal.
You're made up of that 60s feel.
(Never gonna find me, never gonna find me.)
Your made up of that 60s feel.
Of all the different times I've tried to find you.
Of all the different times I've tried to say.
Ruined every kind of system that reminds you, I tried you.
Rebel babe, praise you.
There are things that I'd like to try.
Where my hands work over time.
Now you bring your hips in range.
All the times our lips exchange.
(Never gonna find me, never gonna find me.)
All the times our lips exchange.
Of all the different times I've tried to find you.
Of all the different times I've tried to say.
Ruined every kind of system that reminds you, I tried you.
Rebel babe, praise you.
Something old can feel new.
Something new can feel old.
And in time, can you show me what it feels like?
Oh, hope my numbers up.
Of all the different times I've tried to find you.
Of all the different times I've tried to say.
Ruined every kind of system that reminds you, I tried you.
Rebel babe, praise you.
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