I don't know where my temper went
I lost it in an argument
You kept a sharp and careless wit
You made your point and pierced me with it
I said it did a perfect match
It's meant to burn with just a scratch
Well that just seemed to fire you up
How do I approach this conversation
Cause I feel like a fire truck
Pulling up to late, too obvious oh so and
I'm right
I'm wrong
I'm moving on
Well it won't be long
It won't be long
What was that hanging from your lips
I swear I won't become affixed
I watched the smoke, you struck a flame
You then held to your cigarette
Now was there something more you meant
That I had not uncovered yet
Well I guess that's just about as close
As I was ever going to get
Walking alone I start to guess
It's nothing more it's just a scratch
You fed the fire
You've had your last
And I feel like I'm back alive
I'm telling you it does not hurt
Don't ask you'll only make it worse
Walking alone I start to guess
It's nothing more it's just a scratch
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