Description
Composer: Fabian Langer Producer: Fabian Langer Producer: Stein van Reijsbergen Composer: Lucas Hamming Producer: Lucas Hamming Mixer: Stein van Reijsbergen Mastered by: Peter Kloos.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Oh, what's the matter with you?
Why are you not talking?
I can't keep on running after everything you want me to do.
She is a mystery.
Oh, are we pushing it through or am I sleepwalking?
I can't keep on fighting with the fear I might be losing you.
Oh, what a misery.
Is it destiny? Think we're falling in between.
Take a shot at me.
We're running out of dopamine. Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
What are you doing to me?
The games you're playing, trying to bend the rules when I'm with you, but I am too blind to see.
She is a mystery.
What is it going to be?
'Cause times aren't changing and neither are you getting tired of playing who you want me to be.
Oh, what a misery.
Is it destiny?
Think we're falling in between. Take a shot at me.
We're running out of dopamine. Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
English translation
Oh, what's the matter with you?
Why are you not talking?
I can't keep on running after everything you want me to do.
She is a mystery.
Oh, are we pushing it through or am I sleepwalking?
I can't keep on fighting with the fear I might be losing you.
Oh, what a misery.
Is it destiny? Think we're falling in between.
Take a shot at me.
We're running out of dopamine. Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
What are you doing to me?
The games you're playing, trying to bend the rules when I'm with you, but I am too blind to see.
She is a mystery.
What is it going to be?
'Cause times aren't changing and neither are you getting tired of playing who you want me to be.
Oh, what a misery.
Is it destiny?
Think we're falling in between. Take a shot at me.
We're running out of dopamine. Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.
Call me a junkie.
Call me a fool.
I'm on the borderline, I'm sure it's fine. But baby, I'm addicted to you.