| You’ve seen her type before, she knows what she can do
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| There’s a heat you can’t ignore but it never melts her cool
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| And I know it for a fact, she’s a pyromaniac
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| She lights me up to watch me burn and still I come back
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| Now we’re back down to the wire, know I should not play with fire
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| But everything she does fuels my desire
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| And I’m trying to get away instead of flying into the flame
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| She laughs 'cause she knows it won’t last too long when I say
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| This time I’ll finally forget you
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| But I know one smile will incinerate my will to even try
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| Sometimes I wish I never met you
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| Still I jump right back into the fire, into the fire
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| Yeah, so first time, shame on her but second time, shame on me
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| But I know I got it bad 'cause I lost track after three
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| It’s the thing she’s giving off, it’s the switch I can’t turn off
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| So smoking hot, I start to choke and cough when I say
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| This time I’ll finally forget you
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| But I know one smile will incinerate my will to even try
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| Sometimes I wish I never met you
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| Still I jump right back into the fire, into the fire
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| Tell me why, why, every time I’m getting on track
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| You catch me again, then you throw me back?
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| And why does it feel so good to let you win?
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| Will you ever let me in?
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| This time I’ll finally forget you
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| But I know one smile will incinerate my will
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| This time I’ll finally forget you
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| But I know one smile will incinerate my will to even try
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| Sometimes I wish I never met you
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| Still I jump right back into the fire, into the fire
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| Into the fire, into the fire |