The Nash - 100 Million Ways | Текст песни

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Whoa, so many choices we could make

There's one hundred million ways
And I tried and failed again
But I won't rest another day
Until I break the combination, oh no

I'm not one to lose my path
But you, you got me so confused now
Will infatuation pass?
Or last one hundred million days? I raise

The question will I ever see the day
that paints a picture
And frees me of addiction?
I plead insanity

Your love has got me going on
I couldn't even tell you where my fears have gone
Your love has got me going on and on
I feel so disorganised
I couldn't even tell you where I left my mind
And I know you'll supply the prize

I'm not one to lose my way
But you, you got me so confused now
Will infatuation pass?
Or last one hundred million days? I raise

The question will I ever see a day
that paints a picture
And frees me of addiction?
I plead insanity

Your love has got me going on
I couldn't even tell you where my fears have gone
Your love has got me going on and on
Oh, I feel so disorganised
I couldn't even tell you where I left my mind
But I know you'll supply the prize, you'll supply the prize

Yeah, it's got me going on, yeah

A question will I ever see
A day that paints a picture
And frees me of addiction?
I plead insanity

Your love has got me going on
I couldn't even tell you where my fears have gone
Your love has got me going on and on
Oh, I feel so disorganised
I couldn't even tell you where I left my mind
Oh, and I know you'll supply the prize

Oh, your love has got me going on
I couldn't even tell you where my fears have gone
And your love has got me going on and on
Oh, I feel so disorganised
I couldn't even tell you where I left my mind
And I know you'll supply the prize, you'll supply the prize

You'll supply the prize
you'll supply the prize
You got me going on
You got me going on