Have you seen a flame when it comes to life?
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It was always waitin', it just needed a strike.
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Have you got a match? 'Cause I'm lookin' to be lit.
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Open up your stash, I'm a kerosene lamp.
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I thought I told you I would need more than your average affection.
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So, why? Tell me, why should I ever be cold in the night?
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It just isn't right. Oh, why should I be cold?
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I'm too cold.
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Across this moonlit room, I see the silhouette of a man
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sleepin' all alone on the edge of the bed.
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But, I am right here. Are you really that tired?
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Now, would it really be so hard to come to my side?
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Oh, I thought I told you I would need more than just sometime attention.
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Why? Tell me, why should I ever be cold in the night?
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It just isn't right. Oh, why should I be cold?
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Yeah, I'm too cold.
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Has it been too long, am I just an old shoe?
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When the trends are all gone, am I your go-to?
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What did you see when you brought me in from the storm?
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Our bed used to be so warm.
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So, why? Tell me, why should I ever be cold in the night?
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It just isn't right. Oh, why should I be cold?
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Yeah, it's too cold.
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Why should I ever be cold? Never be cold.
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Kerosene Lamp
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Chantal Kreviazuk |