You quiver like a candle on fire
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I'm putting you out
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Maybe tonight we could be the last shout
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But I'm fascinated by your style
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Your beauty will last for a while
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You're feeling instead of being
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The more that I live on the inside
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There's nothing to give
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I'm infatuated by your moves
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I'm got to search out for your clues
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I want to repair your desire
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And call it a gift that I stole from
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just wanting to live
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Now I see the vision through your eyes
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Your innocence no longer fuels surprise
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Trying to outrun your fear
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Your running to lose, heart on your sleeve
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And your soul in your shoes
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Take a left, a sharp left
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And another left, meet me on the corner
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And we'll start again
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Once Around The Block
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| Badly Drawn Boy |
