| You jumped out of an alley
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| With surprise in your black widow’s eyes
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| I was prepared to be unprepared
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| Been preparing for lights
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| I fell right in love with you
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| Into a thousand parts I blew
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| I fell right in love with you
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| I was caught in a corner
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| He recoiled from a broken romance
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| Taking breath after once undead
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| I had a firm grip on my pants
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| I fell right in love with you
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| Through a hundred hearts you flew
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| I fell right in love with you
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| Strange that when infatuation calls
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| We think that we’ve got real love in our life
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| It pumps like the pressure in a station hall
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| As the express train thunders on by
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| I fell right in love with you
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| As the blood came blowing through
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| I fell right in love with you
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| Across the room
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| I saw your eyes
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| Black window looking back at me You held a gun
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| As children cried
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| You touched some wires
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| They shattered me I was blown into a blue
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| There’d been nothing I could do I fell right in love with you
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| I rose up to the station
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| Smelt your scent by the door
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| You stood waiting so patient
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| Just one wait, then no more
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| I fell right in love with you
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| There’d been nothing I could do I fell right in love with you
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| Across the room
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| I saw your eyes
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| Black window looking back at me You held a gun
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| As children cried
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| You touched some wires
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| They shattered me |