| So you ask me how I’m doing
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| Now I’ll try to read between the lines
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| Flames are burning high
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| Impossible to miss the signs
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| I guess it’s over, I don’t wanna live in doubt
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| So I told her, «Baby, there’s no fire without-»
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| Maybe just the timing wasn’t right
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| We lost our focus that night
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| We couldn’t see the writing on the wall
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| So I lied, yeah, I lied
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| So you ask me how I’m doing
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| Now I’ll try to read between the lines
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| Flames are burning high
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| Impossible to miss the signs
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| Fuck love, baby, we can talk in silence
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| Fuck that 'cause, baby, there’s no fire without-
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| Nobody gonna save us 'cause you know that we’re doomed, yeah
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| It’s not the flames, but the smoke that will get you inhale, yeah
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| I’m gonna burn this city down
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| That’s what I’ll do, yeah, that’s what I’ll do, yeah
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| So you ask me how I’m doing
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| And I’ll probably say I’m fine
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| Though you can see the flames are burning
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| Impossible to miss the signs
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| Fuck love, baby, we can talk in silence
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| Fuck that 'cause, baby, there’s no fire without-
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| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
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| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
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| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |