| People get angry
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| People get lost inside their lives
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| Don’t know what they’re saying
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| Don’t know if they’re dead or they’re alive
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| When all of these right things and wrong things surround me
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| I feel an emotion that’s keeping me still
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| Whenever you reach out for me
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| Whenever you reach out for love
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| Sometimes you’re a fire
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| Sometimes you’re a candle burning bright
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| Higher and higher
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| Into the spirit of the night
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| It’s not the winning or losing that matters
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| It’s just the beginning of something called love
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| Whenever you reach out for me
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| Whenever you reach out for love
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| And in the morning as we lay there sleeping
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| I feel an emotion that’s keeping me still
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| Whenever you reach out for me
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| Whenever you reach out for love
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| Whenever you reach out for me
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| Whenever you reach out for love
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| I get a little burned, I get a little burned
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| And in the morning as we lay there sleeping
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| I’m hoping that someone is keeping me warm
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| And in the morning as we lay there sleeping
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| I feel an emotion that’s keeping me still
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| It’s not the winning or losing that matters
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| It’s just the beginning of something called love |