I have spent nights with matches and knives,
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Leaning over ledges, only two flights up.
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Cutting my heart, burning my soul.
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Nothing left to hold,
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Nothing left but, blood and fire.
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You have spent nights, thinking of me,
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Missing my arms, but you needed to leave.
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Leaving my cuts, leaving my burns,
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Hoping I'd learn.
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Blood and fire
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Are too much for these restless arms to hold.
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And my nights of desire are calling me,
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Back to your fold.
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And I am calling you, calling you from 10,000 miles away
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Won't you wet my fire with your love, babe?
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I am looking for someone, who can take as much as I give,
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Give back as much as I need,
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And still have the will to live.
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I am intense, I am in need,
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I am in pain, I am in love.
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I feel forsaken, like the things I gave away.
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Blood and fire
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Are too much for these restless arms to hold.
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And my nights of desire are calling me,
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Back to your fold.
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And I am calling you, calling you from 10,000 miles away
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Won't you wet my fire with your love, babe?
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I am intense, I am in need, I am in pain, I am in love.
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I am intense, I am in need, I am in pain, I am in love.
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I am intense, I am in need, I am in pain, I am in love.
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Blood and fire
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Are too much for these restless arms to hold.
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And my nights of desire are calling me,
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Back to your fold.
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And I am calling you, calling you from 10,000 miles away
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Won't you wet my fire with your love, babe?
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Blood And Fire
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Indigo Girls |