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When there is nothing to burn
You have to set yourself on fire
God that was strange to see you again
Introduced by a of a friend
Smiled and said "Yes I think we've met before"
In that it to pour
Captured a taxi despite all the rain
We drove in silence across Champlain
And all of that time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember name
This is a freckle on my porcelain skin
You tried to deep but you couldn't get in
And now you're outside me you see all the beauty
Repent all your sin
It's nothing but and a that you'll lose
I chose to it and you couldn't choose
I'll you a postcard, I'll send you the news
From the the road, from love
through and you won't look back
Live through this and you won't look back
Live this and you won't look back
There's one thing I have to say so I'll be brave
You what I wanted, I gave I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
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You have to set yourself on fire
God that was strange to see you again
Introduced by a of a friend
Smiled and said "Yes I think we've met before"
In that it to pour
Captured a taxi despite all the rain
We drove in silence across Champlain
And all of that time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember name
This is a freckle on my porcelain skin
You tried to deep but you couldn't get in
And now you're outside me you see all the beauty
Repent all your sin
It's nothing but and a that you'll lose
I chose to it and you couldn't choose
I'll you a postcard, I'll send you the news
From the the road, from love
through and you won't look back
Live through this and you won't look back
Live this and you won't look back
There's one thing I have to say so I'll be brave
You what I wanted, I gave I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
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