Your mouth is a revolver, firing bullets in the sky (Mh-mh-mh-mh) Your love is like a soldier, loyal 'till you die (Mh-mh-mh-mh) And I've been looking at the stars for a long, long time I've been putting out fires all my life Everybody wants a flame, they don't want to get burnt And today is our turnDays like these lead to Nights like this lead to Love like ours You light the spark in my bonfire heart People like us, we don't Need that much, just some One that starts, starts the spark in our bonfire hearts.
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