I won't kiss you goodbye,
bitter taste that makes me high.
Don't be so badto me,
cause today I'm sad.
Kiss my lips one more time,
after all we're partners in crime.
Drown in this glass of champagne,
bubbles make me high.
It's everything to lose
and nothing to gain.
You don't cheat and don't lie
you're my perfect aliby.
Don't sigh for me,
my fire ignites and set you free.
There's no love without desire,
like the smoke from a distant fire.
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