Well I wrote your name and burned it
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To see the color of the flame
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And it burned out the whole spectrum
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As if you were everything
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Mine just burned gold
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A normal flame
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I am not anything
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And all that I remember is the feeling of waking up
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When we were kids, you were the sun to which my eyes could not adjust
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We were kids - I was a fountain
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You could never drink enough
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Then came all the boys who swept you up
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Played careless with your heart
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And every night there was a new girl
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Sitting beside me in my car
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Something dies when you grow older,
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But you do the best you can
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I am glad
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I am glad
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You found a good man
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