Every time you touch her sets your hands on fire,
And every thing you抳e got is all that she requires.
And you hang on, hang on, hang on to the words of a liar.
You can feel it getting down to the wire.
All the hurt you thought was gone has now returned,
And every thing she抯 laughing at is all you learned.
And you let go, let go, let go, 抍ause you know you抮e getting tired.
Can you feel it getting down to the wire?
Take the time to close your eyes and look around,
抍ause anyone who helped you out can let you down.
And look out, look out, look out, the voice is now the choir.
Can you feel it getting down to the wire?
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