A shot in the dark, a shot in the foot. Such is the progression of a past transgression.
Too soon, just right. No, just only for a night. Usher in the new year without a past fear.
A different chapter of the same book. A subtle glance, an innocent look. An awakened feeling when one is reeling. Not a chance I'm folding, no matter what you're dealing.
Stay the course, fight the fight. Reignite. It can't be wrong if it feels so right.
One is on you, two is on me. You can't strike out without trying for three.
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