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you strike a match, i light the flame i'd die for you falling on my weak and willing knees to the ground hands to my chest you showed me how the rumbling in my heart goes pound for pound / my body, my bones, you got me by the spine my body, my bones head to my heart to my waste to my thighs / I use to jump on and off trains I'd never stay long enough for them to know my names on a tree tattooed in time time you showed me how the rumbling in my heart goes pound for pound / my body, my bones, you got me by the spine my body, my bones head to my heart to my waste to my thighs / I was helpless, helpless I was helpless, helpless I was helpless, helpless I was helpless, singing in your choir helpless, dancing 'til it bleeds helpless, lay me on your fire burn burn burn ///// just a horse that you bet, a road that you take, a love that you want, you're too tired to make / saying, “lover come on, don't let me down, is the alcohol working now?” / if it's the first time I'm ever speaking up I guess it's my fault / pull over now I wanna get off all trashed in tears let the witnesses watch / pull over now make me believe that we can change it, change it, change it / take your barbwire fence, build a prison somewhere for the lies that you and I've made, cause listen...I don't care / we're as sad it gets, not as mean as we are / pull over now I wanna get off, all trashed in tears let the witnesses watch / pull over now make me believe that we can change it, change it, change it / If I still got it, and you still got it, than what's the fuss? If I'm on fire, and you catch fire, let's go / pull over now I wanna get off all trashed in tears let the witnesses watch / pull over now make me believe that we can change it, change it, change it / if it's the first time I'm ever speaking up I guess it's my fault ///// and I wish I could hear your voice, echoing through the hallways but you moved out / and I wish I could read your notes, every word every inside joke / I'm your maniac, you're my heart attack / maybe out in central park by some stranger in the dark shaking and blue / maybe up on sunset strip paralyzed a midnight kid is what it takes / bad brakes on a winding road, in fishnets on a drunk ride home, you'll find me / too high in a loft downtown, in a stairwell on the concrete ground / I'm your maniac, you're my heart attack / maybe out in central park by some stranger in the dark shaking and blue / maybe up on sunset strip paralyzed a midnight kid is what it takes / if you finally showed, I'd be fine / curled upside down in your arms tonight / just to see you ///// you're my church you're the cross above my head where I befriended ghosts / you're my fort, made of blankets and sheets where I became a soldier / who needs prayer when i've got you who needs holy water now I guess they do / who needs gold and diamonds now they'll break their knees to work it out / blame me if you wanna shame me if you need to stone me but I love him still blame me if you wanna shame me stone me, stone me, stone but I love her still in the dark, where the stress and bad dreams dance they chase god and we hold hands / who needs prayer when I've got you who needs holy water now and saints and pews / who needs gold and diamonds now they'll break their knees to work it out / blame me if you wanna shame me if you need to stone me but I love him still blame me if you wanna shame me stone me, stone me, stone but I love her still / haunted cathedrals frightened believers I'll stick to the candy store ///// welcome take a seat we start in five / there's coffee in the back, restrooms on my right / we make trades like cash and we take checks / make it out to lonely make it out to lonely / that's five from the man in the red tie eight from the boy in the back / do I hear ten? do I hear ten? do I hear… / Sold, to the man with the broken heart / Sold, to the man with the broken heart / Sold, to the man with the broken heart / Sold / scratched off paint from her blue walls / stitches from her coat, a parliament she smoked / the longest lock of her black hair / let's start the bid at three, that's sounds fair to me / that's five from the man in the red tie eight from the boy in the back / do I hear ten? do I hear ten? do I hear… / Sold, to the man with the broken heart / Sold, to the man with the broken heart / Sold, to the man with the broken heart / Sold / I could ride the weekend train / Friday girls and Saturday's pain / I could write a book to where you are / choke upon the wind and rain / settle this with rye and champagne / I could write a book to where you are
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