| The rain is on his head
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| And my love is out on the ledge
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| Get to the bonfire and get undressed
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| My boots are caked with clay
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| These clothes are loose
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| And my appetite’s gone
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| We’ll through them in the bonfire where we belong
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| All of us shaking
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| Wounded and naked
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| Like a sunburned kiss
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| We are changing
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| Fighting for the same thing
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| With the light that lifts
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| And I wanna know you for the way you are
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| Not the way I am
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| So let’s go now
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| Back to the bonfire where we began
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| I slope back into my tinted shade
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| To shake out the vertigo
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| You know, the only one who got any sleep last night was
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| A grumpy volcano
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| Up before the drunks come home
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| With sleep still in out eyes
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| To see another bonfire bleed in the sky
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| All of us shaking
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| Wounded and naked
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| Like a sunburned kiss
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| We are changing
|
| Fighting for the same thing
|
| With the light that lifts
|
| And I wanna know you for the way you are
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| Not the way I am
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| So let’s go now
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| Back to the bonfire where we began
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| Back to the bonfire where we began
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| I remember you were there, holding up the universe
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| I watched the wind playing with your hair
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| And that love had run it’s course
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| Why’s there only one word for love and all of it’s beautiful curses?
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| All of us shaking
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| Wounded and naked
|
| Like a sunburned kiss
|
| We are changing
|
| Fighting for the same thing
|
| With the light that lifts
|
| And I wanna know you for the way you are
|
| Not the way I am
|
| So let’s go now
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| Back to the bonfire where we began
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| Back to the bonfire where we began
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| Back to the bonfire where we began |