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We got to light this fire right under our feet

To keep on moving onto the street

It seems to be cracked pavement

To trip on coincidentally

I say this and repeat

Turn the music up

And blow out the speakers

Grab a mic

And let's dance on new sneakers

Would you be believed 

If you told them your experience 

Would you be satisfied

I die and I die

I try and I try

What is good emoting

What is true feelings for you

Cold shoulder after boning

I'm moaning and I'm moaning....

I got feelings for you 

You love and you hate me

I wasn't expecting it from you

I was the last to know

Why didn't you tell me

I'm shell shocked as know

Why wouldn't you show me

Everlasting friendships go

Why would you consult me

Or console me

No phone calls after boning

I'm moaning and I'm moaning

I grow a must for this show

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