| Lately I can tell that something ain’t right
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| I don’t see the fire when I look in your eyes
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| One time up, and the next time down
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| This may be the last time that you see me around, said
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| Well it sure seems to me nothing matters tonight
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| And all those things we worked out, they got lost in the fight
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| It’s not enough, girl, that I gave you my soul
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| I just want to know if we’ve got anything left at all, and I say
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| Hold on now, baby
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| This could be the last time we stand
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| This could be the last time that we say good-bye
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| The picture shatters
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| I can’t find the words to save it
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| Tell me what to do, how can I make it right
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| We will always be fire and ice
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| Well promises made in the heat of the night
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| You could sure spit them out, girl, but they’ve long passed me by
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| Nobody knows about the show you put me through
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| This could be the last time that I get through to you
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| Well I can’t stand to see no more damage done
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| But you’ll never understand until you suffer some, and I said… |