| THE STRANGERS IN THE DOORWAY EMBRACE UNDER THE PORCHLIGHT
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| LINGERING LIKE CANDLES 'TIL OUR MORNING FADES 'EM DOWN
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| THE WOMAN’S LEGS ARE GOLDEN AND THEIR BURNING LIKE A TORCH MIGHT
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| BUT I’VE NEVER SEEN A FIRE FLOAT SO CARELESSLY AROUND
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| OUTSIDE THE RAIN IS FAST AND SHARP/ BUT IN MY HEAD IT’S WARM
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| SLEEPING CARS OUT IN THE STREET ARE NOW ABANDONED BOATS
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| THE STRANGERS SHARE A CIGARETTE/ AN EMBER IN THE STORM
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| I THINK MAYBE I KNOW THEM WELL/ BUT ALL I SEE IS SMOKE
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| A CARELESS FLAME DON’T BURN THE SAME
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| A CARELESS FLAME AIN’T YOURS TO TAME
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| THE STRANGERS IN THE DOORWAY ARE ACTING OUT A CLASSIC
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| THE WOMAN HOLDS HIM TIGHTLY AS IF HE’S HER DARKEST SECRET
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| ELECTRIC VEINS ACROSS THE SKY STRIKE A LONELY ATTIC
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| AND NOW THE FLAMES ARE SPREADING FAST, THE WIND JUST HELPS TO FEED IT
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| THE STRANGERS IN THE DOORWAY ARE DRIPPING WET WITH TENSION
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| THE NEIGHBORHOOD’S ON FIRE AND SHE’S LOOKING AT HER MOOD RING
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| SHE MURDERS ME WITH DIGNITY AND SEVERS EVERY SENTENCE
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| BUT WE ALL KNOW MAN-EATERS SINK IF THEY DON’T CONTINUE MOVING
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| THE STRANGERS IN THE DOORWAY ARE ARGUING IN THUNDER
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| THE WATER’S AT THEIR ANKLES AND THE FIRE SPREADS METHODIC
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| SHE CURSED THE DAY SHE MET ME/ SHE’S SET TO PUT ME UNDER
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| THE CITY MELTS AROUND US AND THERE AIN’T NO TIME FOR LOGIIC |