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Striking Matches

Striking matches an' I'm smokin' cigarettes

Puttin on a kettle, playin a cassette

Foldin up the papers, rubbin my eyes

Thinkin of all that happened last nightThe passion, the feelings that soaked in her love

And the pools of silence where kisses were sprung

Her love levitates me, I'm walking on air

Two feet from the carpet, I'll always be thereOoh, I'm striking matches, it's mornin' again

I look in the mirror, I still look the sameStriking matches, getting a flame on the stove

There's some of her hair in the teeth of my comb

Dirty clothes piled up on the bathroom floor

She's silently sleepin', I half close the doorI see her beauty layin on my bed

I'm warm from within me with what she has said

Her love is my balloon, I won't let it down

For ever and ever I'll always be proudOoh, I'm striking matches, it's mornin' again

I look in the mirror, I still look the same

Ooh, I'm striking matches, it's mornin' again

Ooh, I'm striking matches, I go up in flamesI'm a director casting for a part

(Turn on the light)

It's for a soap set here right in my heart

(Leave her alone)Shuffle to the window, shuffle to the door

(Don't wake her up)

She got the part I don't wanna see anymore

(Unplug the phone)Ooh, I'm striking matches, it's mornin' again

I look in the mirror, I still look the same

Ooh, I'm striking matchesOoh, I'm striking matches, I go up in flames

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