| Slippin' away
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| Silently we took the night
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| He pulled the shades
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| Locking out the neon lights
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| The room was dark
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| Our shadows danced in perfect time
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| But I held on
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| To what was for this moment mine
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| We’re on the edge
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| Reachin' the point of no return
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| Caught in a web, daring to touch
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| Is it the love of the danger
|
| Or the danger of the love
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| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
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| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
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| Dangerous games we play
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| But you know I’m not afraid
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| Secret ways
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| Always having to pretend
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| We play the game
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| Outraged innocence
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| Stealin' away
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| Silently into the night
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| Separate ways
|
| Strangers in the morning light
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| We’re on the edge
|
| Reachin' the point of no return
|
| Caught in a web, daring to touch
|
| Is it the love of the danger
|
| Or the danger of the love
|
| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
|
| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
|
| Dangerous games we play
|
| But you know I’m not afraid
|
| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
|
| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
|
| Dangerous games we play
|
| But you know I’m not afraid
|
| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
|
| You know I’m not afraid
|
| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves
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| You know I’m not afraid
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| You know I’m not afraid of your night moves |