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Out of place, put him down, hes all strung out don't hold your breath for too long, this moments fading out now our souls have caught on fire well i don't really wanna walk that line i don't really wanna cross that line lets make this now or never fade it out, the storms that i love the heat is getting stronger and i plan to take advantage, no matter what they say the tide is slowly going out. oh god, please open your eyes, its time to finalize lets make this now or never set it off and let it burn take your form let it be the scariest, let it be most furious. i am the boy who sets your girl on fire and when she dances oh she knows it's right. well send them all to hell. From Letras Mania