I can’t talk me out of this
I don’t even wanna try
Call it bliss or ignorance
If this kills me, what a way to die
She gets me every time
She may be leaving me later
It may cut me like a knife
She’s got me wrapped around her finger
‘Til I’m believing all her lies
Though I’m flying high tonight
I may wake up on the ground
She may be leaving me later
But she’s loving me now
I’m attracted to the heat
I guess I love to play with fire
The more she keeps on burning me
The more that I give in to my desire
Up here walking on the wire
She may be leaving me later
It may cut me like a knife
She’s got me wrapped around her finger
‘Til I’m believing all her lies
Though I’m flying high tonight
I may wake up on the ground
She may be leaving me later
But she’s loving me now
She takes me down (and I love it when she does)
When she comes around
She may be leaving me later
It may cut me like a knife
She’s got me wrapped around her finger
‘Til I’m believing all her lies
Though I’m flying high tonight
I may wake up on the ground
She may be leaving me later
But she’s loving me now
She may be leaving me later
But she’s loving me now
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