| You don’t feed fire to the wildfire
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| You don’t take the punches for the pain
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| We are stone sculptures
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| We are shapeshifters
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| Let the good Earth rupture to your soft sweet whisper
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| You say the right things at the wrong time
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| Is it wrong that it makes me feel so right?
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| Thinking it’s a miracle that I’m still standing
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| On the wrong side of a white lie
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| Meet me in the wrong place at the right time
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| I’m saying all the right words but they’re not mine (Ooh)
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| And it’s a miracle 'cause we’re still standing
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| Only us, two wrongs can make it right
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| You don’t drink the water where you’re drowning
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| It don’t take the sun to make it rain
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| I am wrong for you, you are wrong for me
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| And there is no rescue
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| I am yours completely
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| You say the right things at the wrong time
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| Is it wrong that it makes me feel so right?
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| Thinking it’s a miracle that I’m still standing
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| On the wrong side of a white lie
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| Meet me in the wrong place at the right time
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| I’m saying all the right words but they’re not mine
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| And it’s a miracle 'cause we’re still standing
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| Only us, two wrongs can make it right
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| So stand up, stand up
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| Got to keep your head up, stand up
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| See you on the wrong side, stand up
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| Wrong side of the white lie, stand up
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| So stand up, stand up
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| Got to keep your head up, stand up
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| See you on the wrong side, stand up
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| Wrong side of the white lie
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| You say the right things at the wrong time
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| Is it wrong that it makes me feel so right?
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| It’s a miracle that I’m still standing
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| On the wrong side of a white lie
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| Meet me in the wrong place at the right time
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| I’m saying all the right words but they’re not mine (Ooh)
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| And it’s a miracle 'cause we’re still standing
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| Only us, two wrongs can make it right |