| Put your finger on the trigger
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| Beneath our feet, the city lights
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| Living on the edge, ain’t that thrilling
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| Let’s not avoid falling in trance
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| The wheel of fortune is now spinning
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| But we are both blind and high on drugs
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| Our need for life is still breathing
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| Touch my eyes, it’s not a lie
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| Let the wounds, they open up wide
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| Don’t try to hide your eyes from mine
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| Our dreams are wasted and out of time
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| It’s written on the wall, we will burn tonight
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| We’ll burn tonight
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| It’s written on the wall, we will burn tonight
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| It’s written on a scheme, we will burn tonight
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| Flimsy hands tearing letters
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| Soul choke after the loss
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| A childish song that screams in Heaven
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| The sight of the moon, our love that falls
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| Your blue eyes are trembling from speed
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| Our vigorous fuse rapidly burns
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| You watch for stars in my mirrors
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| Cut my flesh, a trick that works
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| Let the wounds, they open up wide
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| Don’t try to hide your eyes from mine
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| Our dreams are wasted and out of time
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| It’s written on the wall, we will burn tonight
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| We’ll burn tonight
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| It’s written on the wall, we will burn tonight
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| It’s written on a scheme, we will burn tonight |