| She's sitting staring out a window
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| Trying to figure out just what to do
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| The last time that she gave her heart away
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| It came back broken in two
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| Like an old abandoned car
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| She parked it down off Lonely Avenue
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| And she forget about it till the day
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| She laid her eves on you
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| And her heart said: "Fire it up"
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| And her soul said: "Fire it up"
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| And her mind said: "Fire it up"
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| Let love live again
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| He's sitting in a subway station
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| Watching as the trains go flying by
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| He used to hate the black man till a black man
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| Reached out and saved his life
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| Trouvé sur
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| He was pulled out of the darkness
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| Rescued and blinded by the light
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| Ain't it crazy how one simple act of kindness
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| Can open up our eyes
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| And her heart said: "Fire it up"
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| And her soul said: "Fire it up"
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| And her mind said: "Fire it up"
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| Let love live again
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| Here we are together you and me
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| Still trying to figure out the world
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| Searching for a reason to believe
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| What makes this big ball turn?
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| But if we hold on to each other
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| Give love, show love for all love's worth |
| Yeah, they might call us crazy
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| But, tell me who's it gonna hurt?
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| Who's it gonna hurt?
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| And her heart said: "Fire it up"
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| And her soul said: "Fire it up"
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| And her mind said: "Fire it up"
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| Let love live again
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| And her heart said: "Fire it up"
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| And her soul said: "Fire it up"
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| And her mind said: "Fire it up"
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| Let love live again |