| They call it magic, they call it tragic
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| But they don’t know this thing we got
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| We’re in the fast lane, a runaway train
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| And we never gonna stop
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| And we run like the wolves, run like the wolves, run like the wolves
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| The call a magic, but it’s the only thing we’ve got
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| I’ve been thinkin' bout you
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| Got a hold on me
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| Yeah, I’m just tryna break thru
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| All these people round me
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| Tryna set me free
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| But Lord knows I will follow you
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| All these people round me
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| Tryna set me free
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| But Lord knows I will follow you
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| I’m a believer, call me a dreamer
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| But I got diamonds in my eyes
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| Don’t need a saviour if I’m in danger
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| Well I’ma stay right here tonight
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| And we run like the wolves, run like the wolves, run like the wolves
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| 'Cause you’re always on my mind
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| I’ve been thinkin' bout you
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| Got a hold on me
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| Yeah, I’m just tryna break thru
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| All these people round me
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| Tryna set me free
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| But Lord knows I will follow you
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| Into the Fire
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| 'Cause you’re always on my mind |