Music: Theea Miculescu For Fred Eyes locked and the crowd seems gone I don't understand How come you shook my heart When you shook my hand My universe collides with yours Yes what a lovely mess it is What a lovely mess How come You shook my hand You shook my heart instead We are not lost When we lose ourselves We are not lost When we lose lose lose ourselves World stops When you say hello Then starts again No oh How come you shook my heart When you shook my hand My universe collides with yours Yes what a lovely mess it is What a lovely mess How come you shook my heart When you shook my hand We are not lost When we lose ourselves We are not lost When we lose ourselves We are not lost When we lose lose lose ourselves (For 东东)----Chelsea