| Being back here makes me hot in the face
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| Hot blood in my pulsing veins
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| Heavy memories weighing on my brain
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| Hot and heavy in the basement of your parents' place
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| You used to be so sweet
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| Now you’re a firecracker on a crowded street
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| Couldn’t look away even if I wanted
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| Try to walk away but I come back to the start
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| Get me to the floor even though I’m not a dancer
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| Ask me all the questions that your parents wouldn’t answer
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| How could I deny it, diamond in the rough
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| You let me in your world until you had enough
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| You knew that I wanted you to bend the rules
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| How did I believe I had a hold on you
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| You were always stronger than people suspected
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| Underestimated and overprotected
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| When I went away it was the only option
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| Couldn’t trust myself to proceed with caution
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| The most that I could give to you is nothing at all
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| The best that I could offer was to miss your calls
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| Being back here makes me hot in the face
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| Hot blood in my pulsing veins
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| Heavy memories weighing on my brain
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| Hot and heavy in the basement of your parents' place
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| You used to be so sweet
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| Now you’re a firecracker on a crowded street
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| Couldn’t look away even if I wanted
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| Try to walk away but I come back to the start
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| And it happens over and over, and over and over again
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| Over and over, and over and over again
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| I wish I was over it, over it, over it, over it
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| A hidden gem, my own goldmine
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| You had the wide and wild eyes
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| You were a secret to yourself
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| You couldn’t keep from anyone else
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| Now you’re the biggest brightest flame
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| You are a fire that can’t be tamed
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| You’re better than ever, but I knew you when
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| It’s bittersweet to see you again |