| 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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| By 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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| On 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 love open like a dancer’s fan
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| It’s crazy I know
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| But my faith says so, it tells me Am I a fool for hanging on?
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| Would I be a fool to be long gone?
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| When is daylight going to dawn
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| On my crazy faith?
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| The questions will not let me sleep
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| Answers buried way too deep
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| At the bottom of a lover’s leap
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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 love open like a dancer’s fan
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| It’s crazy I know, but my faith says so It tells me Love your losing, lose your love
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| Let the hawk fly from the glove
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| Then 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, so 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 love open like a dancer’s fan
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| It’s crazy I know,
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| But my faith says so |