The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do.
And I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you [..]
What a wicked game to play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say
You never felt that way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you
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