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Texty: U2. The Unforgettable Fire. Wire.

Innocent, and in a sense I am
Guilty of the crime that's now in hand
Such a nice day, throw your life away
Such a nice day, let it go

Cold, these eyes, I can't believe it
Cold, this heart is slow, heart is stone

Call me such a cold heart
Such a cold man to watch you tear yourself apart
So lay me down, my soul to give
So lay me down, the longest sleep, oh, the longest sleep

In I come and out you go, you get
Here we are again, now, place your bets
Is this the time, the time to win or lose?
Is this the time, the time to choose?

Cold, these eyes, I can't believe it
So deep inside a cold fire
Cold, this heart is slow

Any time you're only a kiss away
Would you? Ooh
Won't you do it now?
That's right, just keep me going

And in some white track, you come right back
Cartoon cutout, cut throat let out
I'm on your side, be on the both side
I'm on right track, you get off my back
I'm no dope, I give you hope
Here's the rope, here's the rope, now swing away