| You could say that we were destined
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| For one another’s arms
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| Or maybe we were wishin' for the moon and stars
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| No matter what the reason
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| It’s a deadly game we play
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| These little acts of treason
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| Will see the light of day
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| You tell me you don’t love her
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| Then tell me why you stay
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| You made me a believer
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| You said it’d be OK
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| Now I’m standing in the darkness
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| And we hold each other tight
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| These little acts of treason
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| Have never felt so right
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| With a passion as pure as an angel’s heart
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| While rivers flow, we’ll never part
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| With a passion that’s blind to all that can see
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| These little acts of treason
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| Tell on you and me
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| I don’t want to be a liar
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| I wanna tell the truth
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| But I’ll probably burn in fire
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| These things I do for you
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| So I rage at the heavens
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| And I’ll love you deep inside
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| These little acts of treason
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| Are so hard to hide
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| These little acts of treason
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| Have never felt so right
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| These little acts of treason
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| Are so hard to hide |