| What started out as desire, turned into a lover’s tryst
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| Who knew a moth and a flame could ever spawn a love like this
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| Now you need something to taste
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| Something just a little bit more sweet
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| But I am sour and more sour
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| Every time that our lips meet
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| If you’re a butterfly I’m suicide by insecticide
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| If I am kerosene then you’re a spark just begging to ignite
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| Never meant to cut so deep (Just enough to bleed)
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| Feel the sting as you get closer (Closer and closer to me)
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| Don’t let me hold something so delicate (I'll shatter it with a word)
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| Don’t say a thing as we get closer and closer
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| Damn, this is gonna hurt
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| The ghost of a pathetic past is haunting me here more and more
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| The skeletons are laughing at me through the closet door
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| And now past lovers share these covers
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| Sleeping with my enemies
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| Thoughts of others come between us
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| Trigger fits of jealousy
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| If you’re a butterfly I’m suicide by insecticide
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| If I am kerosene then you’re a spark just begging to ignite
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| Never meant to cut so deep (Just enough to bleed)
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| Feel the sting as you get closer (Closer and closer to me)
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| Don’t let me hold something so delicate (I'll shatter it with a word)
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| Don’t say a thing as we get closer and closer
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| Damn, this is gonna hurt
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| You can paint me pretty colors
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| And dress me how you like
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| I’m just an ugly moth in love
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| In a butterfly disguise
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| I have seen the end so many times I’ve played it in my mind
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| And I am scared to death I never want to see your dark side
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| Never meant to cut so deep (Just enough to bleed)
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| Feel the sting as you get closer (Closer and closer to me)
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| Don’t let me hold something so delicate (I'll shatter it with a word)
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| Don’t say a thing as we get closer and closer
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| Damn, this is gonna hurt
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| Never meant to cut so deep (Just enough to bleed)
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| Don’t say a thing as we get closer and closer
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| Damn, this is gonna hurt |