| They broke down voices with kisses on through the night
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| It was a cycle to and from a distance
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| To spark a fire we once ignited, we once engaged
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| One, Two, Three, I count out loud
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| To figure out what lays ahead, its game or death
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| This road ahead got burned by a spark to fire
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| With nothing left but a bitter end
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| Let’s move this floor side to side
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| We got to run away there chasing everything I say
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| The hope is gone
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| Cycles will kill us all
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| I’ll bring you back to life with a simple dying wish
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| You let me know how it feels to be in hell
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| Because I’ll never know be sure to write
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| But don’t leave any words behind
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| She counts out loud just to figure out
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| If this road ahead is game or death
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| She’s broken down these voices of
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| The kisses through the night
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| They broke down voices with kisses on through the night
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| It was a cycle to and from a distance we never had
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| Push to break free for life
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| You must give or die
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| You’re broken down desires
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| Let’s spark to fire |