Your curls are blown by the wind like me.
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And the cold of February dances under the windows.
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Things are packed, but I'm not packed none.
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And I don't know how long I'll be without you...
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But I know where to find you
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Until the wick burns out
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I know, I know where to find you.
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I'm halfway there.
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And let the hands are chained and everything is against me.
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A burning fire inside is enough for me.
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Feelings are so intoxicating, feelings cannot be taken away.
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I see only your distant gaze.
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I know where to find you
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Until the wick burns out
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I know where to find you.
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Alone - on - alone.
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I wake up again, out of my mind again.
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Alone - on - alone.
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It will hurt me, but you will hurt even more.
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Alone - on - alone.
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I wake up again, out of my mind again.
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Alone - on - alone.
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It will hurt me, but you will hurt even more.
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I take the snow in my hands, but it doesn't melt anymore.
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Every new day seems to be on the edge of mine.
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And inside it does not get light, all traces are covered.
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If the smoke suddenly melts, then I will not be with him.
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I know where to find you
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Until the wick burns out
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I know where to find you.
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I'm halfway there.
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I don't know how long it's been
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The soul beats in fragments.
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Your gaze beckons so subtly
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There are so many flames in you
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That I'm melting, melting, melting.
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I'm melting, melting, melting.
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I know where to find you
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Until the wick burns out
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I know where to find you.
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Alone - on - alone.
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I wake up again, out of my mind again.
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Alone - on - alone.
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It will hurt me, but you will hurt even more.
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Alone - on - alone.
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I wake up again, out of my mind again.
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Alone - on - alone.
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It will hurt me, but you will hurt even more. |