| I like the tension with us
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| There’s nothing left to discuss
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| I know you feel it 'cause
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| Your eyes do the talkin' for ya
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| I’m hanging on your words
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| Like I’m your prisoner
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| Don’t care if I’m the first
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| To say but there’s something 'bout
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| The way you move the way you do
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| Your kiss fills up my lungs with smoke
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| Every word you speak, it chokes me
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| Can’t you see there ain’t no stopping us now?
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| We’re steam up on the window
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| Baby, come tomorrow
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| It’s too late to put us out, we’re
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| Feels like the more we try
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| To keep it locked up tight
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| Temperature’s gonna rise
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| Don’t say I didn’t warn ya
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| Your lips are fire red
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| Tracing the shape of them
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| Don’t know if I’m the first to say
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| But there’s something 'bout
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| The way you move the way you do
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| Your kiss fills up my lungs with smoke
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| Every word you speak, it chokes me
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| Can’t you see there ain’t no stopping us now?
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| We’re steam up on the windows
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| Baby, come tomorrow
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| It’s too late to put us out, we’re
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| When the sun comes up in the morning
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| We’ll be nothing but ashes on the ground
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| When the sun comes up in the morning
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| We’re burning down, burning down, burning down (Burning down)
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| When the sun comes up in the morning
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| We’ll be nothing but ashes on the ground
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| When the sun comes up in the morning
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| We’re burning down, burning down, burning down
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| We’re burning down, we’re burning down
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| We’re burning down, burning down, burning down
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| Your kiss fills up my lungs with smoke
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| Every word you speak, it chokes me
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| Can’t you see there ain’t no stopping us now?
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| We’re steam up on the windows
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| Baby, come tomorrow
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| It’s too late to put us out, we’re
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| Burnin' down, woah
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| Burnin' down |