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The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you. I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you. And I don't want to fall in love with you. What a wicked game you've played to make me feel this way. What a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you. what a wicked thing to say that you've never felt this way What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you. No, I don't want to fall in love No, I don't want to fall in love with you. And I don't want to fall in love No, I don't want to to fall in love with you.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 9:31 AM UTC
Wicked Games
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you. I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you. And I don't want to fall in love with you. What a wicked game you've played to make me feel this way. What a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you. what a wicked thing to say that you've never felt this way What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you. No, I don't want to fall in love No, I don't want to fall in love with you. And I don't want to fall in love No, I don't want to to fall in love with you.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 9:31 AM UTC
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