| I wanna tell you 'bout my heartbeat
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| And how it hits when you’re around
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| I wanna tell you how I spent my whole life a flatline laying on the sideline
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| Just need the words to come out
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| Just need the words to come out
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| So here I am, stumbling on every word that comes to me
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| Do you know, that every single beat of your heart
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| Starts another fire in mine?
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| Opposite of dwindling is violent like a hurricane
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| Do you know, with every single beat of your heart
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| You start another fire in mine?
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| And if I tell you about my heartbeat
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| Will it make you run or make you stay?
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| Cause you’re like an arsonist inside me
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| You light the sky with my heart’s flames
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| I wanna tell you
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| Just need the words to come out
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| So here I am, stumbling on every word that comes to me
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| Do you know, that every single beat of your heart
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| Starts another fire in mine?
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| Opposite of dwindling is violent like a hurricane
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| Do you know, with every single beat of your heart
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| You start another fire in mine?
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| Here we go!
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| So here I am, stumbling on every word that comes to me
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| Do you know, with every single beat of your heart
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| You start another fire in mine?
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| Opposite of dwindling is violent like a hurricane
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| Do you know, with every single beat of your heart
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| You start another fire in mine? |