Its O.K.
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seems so cliche
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you open that door
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Its O.K. if I think alot about it
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Its O.K. they all play with fire
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and I turn and you open the door
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And it takes more than I've got
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and you're breathin' down my neck
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when the face is in my face
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when you're breathin' down my neck
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Its O.K. if I think alot about it
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Its O.K. they all play with fire
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When the face is in my face
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and the moment seems real
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with a moment in time
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When the face is in my face
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and the moment seems real
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for a moment in time
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burrow child
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dig in your soul child
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dont ever let it go
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cause you can fly
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at least on the inside
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for a moment in time it can be ours
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for a little while
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The Smell Of Yellow And Black
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