| I lit my love and watched it burn
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| Asking nothing in return
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| Except the lessons I will learn
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| From holding crazy faith
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| I’ve been touched by that bright fire
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| Down to the root of my desire
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| While the smoke, it rises higher
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| Glowing crazy faith
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| You’re not asking if I love this man
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| I know you don’t, you don’t believe you can
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| Yet I’ve seen the love open like a dancer’s fan
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| It’s crazy, I know but my faith says so
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| It tells me
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| Am I a fool for hanging long?
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| Would I be a fool for being long gone?
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| When is daylight gonna dawn
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| On my crazy faith?
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| The questions will not let me sleep
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| The dance is buried way too deep
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| But the bottom lover, lover’s keep
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| Made by crazy faith
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| You’re not asking if I love this man
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| I know you don’t, you don’t believe you can
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| Yet I’ve seen the love open like a dancer’s fan
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| It’s crazy, I know but my faith says so
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| It tells me
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| Love, you’re losing those you love
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| Let the hope fly from the glove
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| Do not search the skies above
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| Search your crazy faith
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| Love is lightning, love is ice
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| It only strikes the lucky twice
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| Once or you will know the price
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| And once for crazy faith
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| You’re not asking if I love this man
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| I know you don’t, you don’t believe you can
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| Yet I’ve seen the love open like a dancer’s fan
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| It’s crazy, I know, but my faith says so |