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Come close my love, You are that kind of woman, You are that kind of woman Who makes me dont believe in love. But nothing is real The time is all But nothing is real The time is all Tic - Tac Hello again, hello again I have a lot of dreams in my mind I have a lot of dreams in my heart. But sometimes I feel good in the dark Sometimes I feel good in the dark Sometimes I feel good in the dark Sometimes I feel good in the dark. (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) (Sometimes I feel good in the dark). Come close my love, You are that kind of woman, You are that kind of woman Who makes me dont believe in love. But nothing is real The time is all But nothing is real The time is all Tic - Tac. (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) — Mom's Attic Hello again, hello again I have a lot of dreams in my mind I have a lot of dreams in my heart. (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) (Sometimes I feel good in the dark) (Sometimes I feel good in the dark). Hey Tic Tac Hey Tic Tac Hey Tic Tac Hey Tic Tac.