Looking for your face where it could never be.
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I'm following a trail that only I can see.
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Raising waves of heat.
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I press on in tiny bursts of speed.
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Caught in my pursuit, I play the fetishist admission.
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The longing that I feel drives me mad in no direction.
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Nailed by something cute, I tear it out with microsurgical precision.
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Incender.
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Put some gas on the ember.
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Lightning goes to ground.
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Incender.
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Crazy fool on a bender.
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Striking the ground.
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Burning me down.
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Double take.
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Left with an aftertaste.
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I look again.
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Was it your face?
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Double take.
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I'm in an altered state.
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I look again.
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Was it really you?
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Another flash of face, igniting and familiar pulls me by the eye to the perimiter.
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Riviting my gaze.
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Is that your face in the crowd?
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Incender.
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Drop some gas on the ember.
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I felt a slap on the face.
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Incender.
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Crazy fool on a bender.
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Striking the ground, burning me down.
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Double take.
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Left with an aftertaste.
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I look again.
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Was it your face?
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I fell awake.
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I'm in an altered state.
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I look again.
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Was it really you?
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Double take.
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Left with an aftertaste.
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I look again.
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Was it your face?
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Looking for your face where it could never be.
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I'm following a trail that only I can see.
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Double take.
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I'm in an altered state.
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I look again.
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Was it really you?
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I'm following a trail that only I can see.
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Double Take
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| Blondie |
