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Fire the one with fire in his head and ice in his eyes |
| I have have a place in my pocket For that look in your eye And another in my heart for These tears that you cry You're hands bridged a gap Between now and my past Tangling unspoken words That I hoped might last But is this really what you wanted For more than selfish gain? It's like I'm right where I want to be But I took the wrong train For it wasn't until now that you Could play me with that card This new ringing in my ears Makes holding you up hard How come her story sounds Just a bit too much like mine? Am I another in your twisted game, Cause that's where I draw a line |