| I’m still chasing cars
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| Playing in the undertow
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| Barking at the stars, wondering where you are
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| Better that I’ll never know
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| I still play with fire
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| Hoping that I might get burned
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| Toying with desire, teasing to the wire
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| Thinking that I’ll never learn
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| Some things I earn, some things I steal
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| There’s an angel on my shoulder
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| But the devil’s got the wheel
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| I toe the line, but then I fall
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| Cuz' heaven knows I like the taste of danger most of all
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| Standing on a ledge
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| Don’t you know I want to jump
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| Not that I would give my desire to live
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| I just want to try it once
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| I just wanna know
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| What it is to make the leap
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| How the wind would blow, how fast I could go
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| Who would pray my soul to keep
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| Some things I earn, some things I steal
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| There’s an angel on my shoulder
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| But the devil’s got the wheel
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| I toe the line, but then I fall
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| Cuz' heaven knows I like the taste of danger most of all
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| It all comes down to this
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| There’s a million souls out there
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| Dying for a wish, longing for a kiss
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| Searching for someone to care
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| On any given day
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| You can hear their songs and cries
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| Kneeling down to pray, wishing they could say
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| They had never compromised
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| Some things I earn, some things I steal
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| There’s an angel on my shoulder
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| But the devil’s got the wheel
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| I toe the line, but then I fall
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| Cuz' heaven knows I like the taste of danger most of all
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| Some things I steal
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| Most things I earn
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| The angel’s getting older
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| But the devil never learns
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| Most days i’m fine, some days I fall
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| Cuz' heaven knows I like the taste of danger most of all
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| Danger most of all |