| I’m a live wire, and you are, too.
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| Sparks seem to fly when I’m close to you.
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| Why does my mind reject what my heart desires?
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| I hold no desire cause I’m starting a forest fire.
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| Cause I’ve been burned before,
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| and now I long to be sure.
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| Before the flames grow any higher,
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| before we go starting a forest fire.
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| Don’t want to start, but I can’t stop.
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| Don’t light my heart or I will let it drown.
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| Why can’t my mind accept what my soul desires?
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| It knows that we’re starting a forest fire.
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| Well, I’ve been burned― I’ve been burned before,
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| And now I long― I long to be sure.
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| Before the flames grow any higher,
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| before we go, we’ll be starting a forest fire.
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| I’m a live wire, and you are, too.
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| Sparks seem to fly when I’m anywhere near you.
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| Why does my mind reject what my heart desires?
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| It knows we’ll be starting a forest fire.
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| I know that we’re starting a forest fire.
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| I know that we’re starting a forest fire. |