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This is the end There is no coming back this time I set fire to the bridge You so carefully walked on before It went up in flames And I let it happen I thought that's what I wanted That in the end It was better for both of us But now All I want is to come Crashing Barreling Sprinting across The swinging rope bridge Into your heart Arms And mind But I can't go back now Because flames destroy I wish I wasn't such  pyromaniac Playing around with fire And your heart
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
Pyrotechnics
This is the end There is no coming back this time I set fire to the bridge You so carefully walked on before It went up in flames And I let it happen I thought that's what I wanted That in the end It was better for both of us But now All I want is to come Crashing Barreling Sprinting across The swinging rope bridge Into your heart Arms And mind But I can't go back now Because flames destroy I wish I wasn't such  pyromaniac Playing around with fire And your heart
jenn06
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
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