I love our silences more, more than the things we say
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Might have our differences but, deep down we're one and the same
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But I've been burned so bad can't help it if I pull away
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When the world's on fire you kiss me and you say it'll be alright
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Oh and the more I try to resist you the more I seem to slide, into the fire
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I'm tired of not trusting me, for trying to trust in you
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Must be so exhausting for you, questioning all that you do
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But I've been burned so bad can't help it if I pull away
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When the world's on fire you kiss me and you say it'll be alright
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Oh and the more I try to resist you the more I seem to slide, into the fire
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You're dealing with it well, considering how,
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How crazy it is, to carry on like this, when everything's so perfect
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When the world's on fire you kiss me and you say it'll be alright
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Oh and the more I try to resist you the more I seem to slide, into the fire
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| Rosi Golan |
