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Wicked hearts play devious games that rob and steal and burn away
those very thoughts that lead you here in the first place. you cant run, but you can hide, those starry eyes that see inside, farther than i ever thought you would. so sing a song, a melody, about the moon and about me. i'll love you oh so passionately, but only for awhile. so take this fire, while it lasts, with painful fuel, from the past. but know that soon it will burn away.
and when its gone you'll be left, with nothing but ashes and scars and burns, wishing that the fire was still there.
those very thoughts that lead you here in the first place. you cant run, but you can hide, those starry eyes that see inside, farther than i ever thought you would. so sing a song, a melody, about the moon and about me. i'll love you oh so passionately, but only for awhile. so take this fire, while it lasts, with painful fuel, from the past. but know that soon it will burn away.
and when its gone you'll be left, with nothing but ashes and scars and burns, wishing that the fire was still there.