Match maker, match maker
Make me a match
So that I may self-immolate
And not make a sound
Match maker, match maker
Make me a match
To strike a light
When you're not around
Match maker,
Why does the flame hurt so good
Match maker,
Why is my heart made of wood
Match maker
Match maker
Pour my ashes into the wind
With hope I'll reconfigure by your side
Only to set myself ablaze
Again...
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