| Days ago, I found this mess that I’m in
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| Such a surprise, I don’t know where to begin
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| He caught the sunlight in the palm of his hand
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| Never witnessed such a vision, never loved such a man
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| He was wounded in a fire within his soul
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| And she rescued him from pain, he’d never know
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| He was crumbling inside when she brought him back to life
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| But he is stirring up a fire in my soul
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| I know her name, I can’t imagine her face
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| She must be something to have captured his grace
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| I say my prayers cause they have done me so well
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| But are they leading me to him or am I heading for hell?
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| He was wounded in a fire within his soul
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| When she rescued him from pain, he’d never know
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| He was crumbling inside when she brought him back to life
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| But he is stirring up a fire in my soul
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| Take him away from me now
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| If I’m not supposed to be around
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| Keep him close to her
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| If he is destined for her
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| But god, he is everything I know
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| So please if it’s written, tell him that I am smitten so
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| He was wounded in a fire within his soul
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| When she rescued him from pain he’d never know
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| He was wounded in a fire within his soul
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| When she rescued him from pain he’d never know
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| He was crumbling inside when she brought him back to life
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| But he is stirring up a fire in my soul |