Think of teacup rides and bumper cars
You close your eyes when it gets really fast
We’re white-knuckles on a steering wheel
We’re not off the road but we’re far too near
Dust goes flying and I slam the brakes
We’re both dramatic, we raise the stakes
Stand defeated, back we turn
Oh, let us crash and watch us burn
These sparks turn starry
I could break your heart
We could hold each other
But your grip’s too hard
Is it safe enough to strikе that match
To resist the urge bеcause fire catches
Cowboy riding
You’re in the ring
Red flags flying
We know this game
I saw your body
I heard your name
Our eyes meet and it’s my first flame
Your sparks turn starry
I could break your heart
We could hold each other
But your grip’s too hard
Is it safe enough to strike that match
To resist the urge because fire catches
Would you put me in my place
As a candle on your window frame
And in a moment set me free
And I get out, burn everything
Would you put me in my place
As a candle on your window frame
And in a moment set me free
And I get out, burn everything
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