Playing with fire as the room fills up with smoke
It's my burning desire to fix what isn't broke
Now tell me I'm wrong again
I was left to my own devices
Thought I found a friend
Smoking mirrors made me in likeness
It's all on me for you
It's all I ever wanted to do
And I wouldn't change a thing
Loving you is like holding smoke
The [?] dries, the [?] choke
I can't stop wanting you
And all these things that you do
Like an anchor on my soul
Feel it [?] into my bones
Or holding onto something new
Now tell me I'm wrong again
I was left to my own devices
Thought I found a friend
Smoking mirrors made me in likeness
It's all on me for you
It's all I ever wanted to do
And I wouldn't change a thing

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