| Meeting you with a view to a kill
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| Face to face in secret places feel the chill
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| Nightfall covers me
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| But you know the plans I’m making
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| Still oversee
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| Could it be the whole earth opening wide
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| A sacred why, a mystery gaping inside
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| The weekends why until we
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| Dance into the fire
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| That fatal kiss is all we need
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| Dance into the fire
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| To fatal sounds of broken dreams
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| Dance into the fire
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| That fatal kiss is all we need
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| Dance into the fire
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| The choice for you is the view to a kill
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| Between the shades assassination standing still
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| The first crystal tears
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| Fall as snowflakes on your body
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| First time in years
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| To drench your skin with lover’s rosy stain
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| A chance to find a phoenix for the flame
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| A chance to die, but can we
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| Dance into the fire
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| That fatal kiss is all we need
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| Dance into the fire
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| To fatal sounds of broken dreams
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| Dance into the fire
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| That fatal kiss is all we need
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| Dance into the fire
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| When all we see is the view to a kill |