Desperate

No guardian angel looking down on me tonight
I'm on the streets again, an' I can't tell wrong from right
I'm on the run from love, but I don't know what I'm running for
But it all looks alright, when I'm standing at your door
This could be ecstacy, I've been dreaming of you
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Got no reflection in the mirror anymore
I'm falling backwards, but I never hit the floor
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This ain't a game no more, I'm bettin' everything
This could be ecstacy, I've been dreaming of you
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