Текст песни Headlights - Suspect 44
Wildfire,
your
flames
are
made
of
gold
They
spread
like
A
reckless
anecdote
If
your
love
was
an
ocean,
I'd
dive
off
the
deep
end
If
your
heart
was
broken,
I'd
pick
up
the
pieces
I
lost
control
Like
I'm
on
a
dead-end
highway
I'm
too
involved
Now
I'm
frozen,
stuck
in
your
headlights
If
your
love
was
an
ocean,
I'd
dive
off
the
deep
end
If
your
heart
was
broken,
I'd
pick
up
the
pieces
I
lost
control
Like
I'm
on
a
dead-end
highway
I'm
too
involved
Now
I'm
frozen,
stuck
in
your
headlights
Come
light
me
up
- like
you're
burning
me
down
now
Come
light
me
up
- like
you're
burning
me
down
Come
light
me
up
- like
you're
burning
me
down
now
Come
light
me
up
- I'm
stuck
in
your
headlights
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