I'm looking for some kind of sign
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My dream is made of gold
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I tread upon with muddy feet
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My fever leaves me cold
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I'm stretched across a thousand miles
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And there's nothing I can do
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Useless machines without your word
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And the ropes are burning through
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Fire is flame
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You're burning me
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Passion is pain
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You're burning me
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The flickering illuminates
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But I only see your face
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Paradise to he who waits
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But it doesn't know it's place
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I stand beyond the bain of time
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I'm strong against the sand
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Trapped inside the hourglass
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Turning over in your hands
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Fire is flame
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You're burning me
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Passion is pain
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You're burning me
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I'm at your mercy, at your feet
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It isn't good enough
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Though I am burned, I don't retain the heat
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Without the sunshine of your love
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You maketh me of fire and flame
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No engine is en route
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There's no evil in the joy you bring
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But there's torture all about
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Fire is flame
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You're burning me
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Passion is pain
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You're burning me
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You're Burning Me
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| Blues Traveler |
