Late at night when we're alone I think our thoughts could light entire cities
Just hit the switch
Just hit the switch
Mystery makes the circuits spark between our hands, our eyes, our hearts
We burn slowly red as in the cherry on your cigarette
Hours and hours expire and mostly I don't understand that we're on fire
Who turned us on?
And on and on...
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