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Lyrics
A napkin with a note that reads "call me any time" is tucked shamefully away in the corner of my truck.
It shows my guilt.
A wildfire in this maze of lies.
It might consume us two soon.
Playing with fire, One stolen kiss, a flicker that shouldna have flared.
My heart's a tinderbox waiting for the wrong spark,
one wrong move and our love goes boom...
Her eyes, the color of a summer sky, hold a trust I don't deserve. A love built on honesty, a foundation I'm cracking with my own hands. This fling, a fleeting ember, but the fire it could ignite would leave nothing but ashes, a future lost in the smoke.
Playing with fire, One stolen touch, a gamble I shouldn't take. The heat intensifies, the smoke thickens, blurring the lines between right and wrong. One more night like this and our love goes up in smoke, a sacrifice on the altar of a stupid mistake.
Playing with fire, One stolen touch, a gamble I shouldn't take.
The heat intensifies, the smoke thickens, blurring the lines between right and wrong.
One more night like this and our love goes up in smoke, a sacrifice on the altar of a stupid mistake.
One wrong move and our love goes boom...
Gotta break free from this inferno, gotta walk away clean before it consumes everything.
Before she sees what's been burning, before the flames lick at the edges of our life.
Playing with fire, a lesson etched in the scars this betrayal leaves behind
A love I can't repay.
A love i can't save.
Before our love goes boom...