One Hour Stranger
Heart is beating. Late night meeting. Once again I'm here
It's dirty cheating and the guilt just will not disappear
But the thing we share will never be more than this, god I swear
I'm conflicted, yet addicted to this love affair
Can't seem to stop all this madness, you're like a magnet to me
No way this won't end in sadness, but I'm not ready to leave
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
Phone's vibrating, it's you who're baiting, and I receive a text
Won't keep you waiting, so frustrating
Because I know what will happen next
I'll find a way to believe that you really need me
That there's no other way you'll get what you crave
I try so hard to work out this bullshit
But I'm your bitch, I'm your fucking slave
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know I that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
I know it's wrong but it just feels so right
Can we keep on? So kill the lights
The things we do, maybe just one more night?
I'm leaving by dawn, and stay out of sight
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know I that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know I that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
It's dirty cheating and the guilt just will not disappear
But the thing we share will never be more than this, god I swear
I'm conflicted, yet addicted to this love affair
Can't seem to stop all this madness, you're like a magnet to me
No way this won't end in sadness, but I'm not ready to leave
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
Phone's vibrating, it's you who're baiting, and I receive a text
Won't keep you waiting, so frustrating
Because I know what will happen next
I'll find a way to believe that you really need me
That there's no other way you'll get what you crave
I try so hard to work out this bullshit
But I'm your bitch, I'm your fucking slave
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know I that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
I know it's wrong but it just feels so right
Can we keep on? So kill the lights
The things we do, maybe just one more night?
I'm leaving by dawn, and stay out of sight
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know I that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
I'll treat you just like an angel, then I'll be gone
You know I that I can't stay around
The one hour stranger, it has been fun
But times up and I'd better run
Credits
Writer(s): Johan Olofsson, Sebastian ?ke Mauritz Fjordevik, Tommy Sven Alf Magnusson, Christopher Kristensen, Kristoffer Dahlgren, Nils-petter Emil Nilsson
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