| Here’s the deal
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| 'Cause I know you wanna talk about it
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| Here’s the deal
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| I promise you like a million tomorrows
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| Here’s the deal
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| What I can promise is I’ll lie down
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| Like a bed of wildflowers
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| And I’ll always make the sheets
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| Smell like gardenias wild at your feet
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| And I nourish you hazily
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| Baby I, I, I, I’ve been running on stardust
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| Alone for so long
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| I wouldn’t know what hot fire was
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| Hot fire, hot weather, hot coffee, I’m better with you
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| It’s strange but it’s true darling
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| Not to turn into a wildfire
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| To light up your night
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| With only my smile and nothing that burns
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| Baby I’ll be like a wildflower
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| I live on sheer willpower
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| I’ll do my best never to turn into something
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| That burns, burns, burns
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| Like the others baby, burns, burns, burns
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| Here’s the deal
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| 'Cause I know you wanna talk about it
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| Here’s the deal
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| You save those gaps to fill in so here
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| Here’s the deal
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| My father never stepped in
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| When his wife would rage at me
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| So I ended up awkward but sweet
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| Later than hospitals and still on my feet
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| Comfortably numb but with lithium came poetry
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| And baby I, I’ve been running on startrip
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| IV’s for so long
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| I wouldn’t know how cruel the world was
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| Hot fire, hot weather, hot coffee, I’m better
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| So I turn but I learn
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| (It from you babe)
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| Not to turn into a wildfire
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| To light up your night
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| With only my smile and nothing that hurts
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| Baby I run like a wildflower
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| I live on sheer willpower
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| I promise that nothing will burn you
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| Nothing will burn, burn, burn, burn
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| Like the others baby, burns, burns, burns
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| Burn, burn, burn
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| Like the others baby, burn, burn, burn
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| It’s you from whom I learn, learn, learn
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| It’s you from whom I learn, learn, learn |