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Moth

Wicked Game

(Chris Isaak)
 

World was on fire
No one could save me but you
It’s strange what desire
Can make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I’d love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you

No I don’t wanna fall in love with you

What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say
That you don’t feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you
What a wicked game to play
To make me feel this way

No I don’t wanna fall in love with you

Nobody loves no one