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Maybe it's one of the regular mood swings because I'm always in search of something that could drive me wild and put some colours in my heart that could make my life worthwhile None of the shoulds are making sense to me relying on one day is getting old I can't shake off this feeling tell me What makes you tick on and on What makes you fall And bring tears in your eyes What makes you tick on and on What makes you fall In despair I see the worried face of yours That makes me confuse Can I have a taste of your compassion Cuz I'd cuz I'd cuz I'd cuz I'd love to know What makes you tick on and on What makes you fall And bring tears in your eyes What makes you tick on and on What makes you fall In despair What makes you tick on and on What makes you fall And bring tears in your eyes What makes you tick on and on What makes you fall In despair I hope it's just one of the regular mood swings Because I'm sick of searching for something That could drive me wild and put some colours in my heart That could make my life