when you set a match to your heart
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fueling it with bitterness and doubt
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that's a blaze that once it starts
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no amount of tears can put out
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i know you're scared
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but no one's spared
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when you play with matches
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you've got me walking through fire
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you've got me walking through fire
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maybe you've been burned by lovers
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maybe you've been scarred by the pain
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but baby i'm not like the others
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drawing moths to a flame
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spite is like a spark
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crackling in the dark
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consuming all it catches
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and you've got me walking through fire
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you've got me walking through fire to get to you
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you've got me walking through fire
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(walking through fire)
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you've got me walking through fire
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(walking through fire)
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you can see the toll it's taking
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you can feel the faith it's shaking
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you can hear the heart it's breaking now
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baby i've burned by the fever
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i've been scorched by desire
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but baby i'm not your deceiver
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or your eloquent liar
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your jealous heart is tearing us apart
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and turning love to ashes
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when you've got me walking through fire
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you've got me walking through fire to get to you
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you've got me walking through fire
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you've got me walking through fire
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you've got me walking through fire
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(walking through fire)
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you've got me walking through fire
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(walking through fire)
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as the flames shoot higher
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you've got me walking through fire
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(walking through fire)
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walking
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walking through fire
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Indigo Girls |