| In the fever of a fire
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| I said things I don’t mean
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| I guess at times in love like this
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| I’m a kid of sixteen
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| And in a rage I pushed away
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| The one that loved me so
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| But I needed her most
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| When I told her to go, yeah
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| Crazy thoughts were buzzin' round
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| Like bees around a comb
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| Was it all a fantasy
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| The way we got along
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| I know you so well
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| But you know me and now we fight
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| Same thing made us fall in love
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| Made us mad enough to cry
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| Ooh we, it makes me want to jump and shout
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| I love you more today
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| For having had to work it out
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| In the evening when you’re lyin'
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| Close by my side
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| And we’re filled with thoughts of love
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| And memories of good times
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| I’ll remember the day
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| You walked as far as the door
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| You know I needed you most
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| When I told you to go, yes
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| I needed you most when I told you to go |