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Did I tell you that you bring out the worst in me?
Though I love this feeling, euphoric and I'm in glee.
But we sit outside at night doing it our way.
I think I like it and want to see
I know that I bring out the worst in you.
As bad as a gas can and flaming dart--
And I'm guessing there will be no regrets when all's said and done.
But I'm telling you, it doesn't happen often and it's been a while.
You simply laugh and close those eyes, a lovely gray green,
We really were so far from lament.
I really wasn't thinking about it, it was the next day,
I've always wanted to bring out the worst in you.
Ah well, I think I could go for a pop tart.