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I was somebody's picture onceI was somebody's desireI was hoping for a brand new worldInstead of this funeral pyreAs soon as we put a name on itIt'll wither up and dieThis moonlight is the perfect fitFor a fool who always triesDon't you need someone to hold you?I just need a little flameIt's time to get down off this fenceIt's time to pick a sideWe go from present to past tenseIn the blink of an eyeTell me what I have to doWhen hopeless hearts collideWhen history repeats itselfYou're the thorn in my sideDon't you need someone to hold you?I just need a little flmaeIt's just long talks and long walksoff short piersAnd I'm here but you're notand I fear what you've gotThis moonlight is the perfect fit From Letras Mania