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Paroles: This Century. Sound Of Fire.

I was seventeen and stupid, she was pink and perfect
We were almost make-belief, innocent and nervous
And you became a drug (hey)
And I can't get enough

You are the sound of fire burnin' up the night
And I can't hold a beat to save my life,
So I don't wanna dance alone
I don't wanna dance alone

Into your arms, when time was still and nothing mattered
You can take my heart and break it and shake it,
Leave me, forsake it, and I just want it badder
And you became love (hey)
And I can't get enough

You are the sound of fire burnin' up the night
And I can't hold a beat to save my life,
You are the sound of fire keepin' me alive
And I need you to need me to survive

And I don't want anybody else
If I could have you to myself
All to myself
I don't wanna dance alone

You are the sound of fire burnin' up the night
And I can't hold a beat to save my life,
You are the sound of fire keepin' me alive
And I need you to need me to survive

(I don't wanna dance alone)
I don't wanna dance alone
Hey!
Hey!