| Every time you touch her sets your hands on fire,
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| And every thing youve got is all that she requires.
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| And you hang on, hang on, hang on to the words of a liar.
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| You can feel it getting down to the wire.
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| All the hurt you thought was gone has now returned,
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| And every thing shes laughing at is all you learned.
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| And you let go, let go, let go, cause you know youre getting tired.
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| Can you feel it getting down to the wire?
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| Take the time to close your eyes and look around,
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| cause anyone who helped you out can let you down.
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| And look out, look out, look out, the voice is now the choir.
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| Can you feel it getting down to the wire? |