What a nice surprise,
Well have I spoilt your appetite,
And I told you once,
I told you once,
So let me tell you twice,
I wanted to say,
A toast to emotion,
Raise your glasses high,
And turn them this way,
A balance of hormones,
That make you feel like no one else,
Make you just the sane.
Here`s to love, here`s to hate,
Here`s to all the things that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word,
Here`s to fear, here`s to fate,
Here`s to all the things that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word oh oh.
It`s coming loud and clear,
God I fancy you my dear,
Well I might be wrong,
I might be wrong,
I might need glasses all along,
My deepest emotions,
Nothing more than chemical equations,
Symphonies of stimulants,
Swimming round in a beating gland,
Really caused a traffic jam.
Here`s to love, here`s to hate,
Here`s to everything that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word,
Here`s to fear, here`s to fate,
Here`s to all the things that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word,
Here`s to love, here`s to hate,
Here`s to everything that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word.
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