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Someone could say: "I don't belong here" |
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No one could say: "Isn't it all clear?" |
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I'm blowing a phrase out in the open |
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Out on the street, just gimme the heat |
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I'll suck the flame to me |
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I'll suck it in, I'm okay, I should be |
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You cut me deep, you know how to do it |
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My motives are cheap, you know how I do it |
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So when do we go, where do we meet? |
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I'll give you my sorrow, you'll give me the heat |
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I'll suck the flame to me |
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I'll suck it in |
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Some erotic feel |
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Keeps coming on |
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It's so unreal |
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I come undone |
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Then I look back (I find a frame already built) |
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When I look back (it's still waiting to be filled) |
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I find it had |
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Flickered for a minute and then it was gone |
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Someone could say: "I don't belong here" |
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Every night, every day, just gimme the heat |
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Some erotic feel |
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Keeps coming on |
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It's so unreal |
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I come undone |
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Some shady deal |
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Despite the black |
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The light gets in |
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Through every crack |
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Then I look back (I find a frame already built) |
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When I look back (it's still waiting to be filled) |
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Why is it that (there's time between and no time left) |
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Why is it not (sweeter than I ever thought) |
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How can it last (make it last a minute more) |
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How can it last (make it last a little more) |
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(I been around the bend |
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I can't remember when |
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It's my great misery |
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That means a lot to me |
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You been around, I know |
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And me I'm just to slow |
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I'm craving more and more |
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I'm craving more and more |
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I'm craving more and more |
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Gimme, gimme the heat |
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I'm craving more and more |
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Gimme, gimme the heat) |
