Linnea Olsson - What

It's a lie, it's a lie to say I love You
It's a crime, it's a crime to say I do
But all this time I felt a connection to your soul
Oh, hear me! Oh, hear me!

For a while I've been wondering what You're doing
If You're fine, if You're thinking 'bout me too
We never really meet, it turns into fantasies
Oh, hear me! Oh, hear me!

What am I suppose to do?
What am I suppose to feel now?
What am I suppose to be?
What am I suppose to say now?

Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah

The boulders are breaking my slumber
The slumber is turning to awakeness
The awakeness is breaking the barriers
The barriers in two

Like a child being caught up in the movie
Paralised like a reindeer in headlights
This is the way I feel, we're to think of what could be
Imagine! Imagine!

What am I suppose to do?
What am I suppose to feel now?
What am I suppose to be?
What am I suppose to say now?

Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah