| I, I had a butterfly
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| I had a sense of something in my heart
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| And then it died
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| It’s true
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| And it reminds me of you
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| It reminds me of places I have been just passing through
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| Pale as the moon
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| I’ll always want your name
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| 'Cause pain,
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| We all have pain
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| We all have something of our past that still remains
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| If you really, really can’t let go
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| Start no fire, start no fire
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| If you really, really can’t let go
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| Start no fire, start no fire
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| Just be as pale as the moon
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| 'Cause you,
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| What can you do
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| When the strangeness of these times, they get to you?
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| If you really, really can’t let go
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| Start no fire, start no fire
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| If you really, really can’t let go
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| Start no fire, start no fire
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| Just be as pale as the moon
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| As pale as the moon
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| If you really, really can’t let go
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| Start no fire, start no fire
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| If you really, really can’t let go
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| Start no fire, start no fire
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| If you really don’t know
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| What you’re holding on for
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| But you do it the same
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| And you do it some more
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| If you really don’t know
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| What you’re holding on for
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| Start no fire, fire, fire |