Opened my eyes then my heart
blinded by your reflection
getting off on the right track,
similar to the "Isley Brother's
Love Ballads" 3rd Track,
right here in front of you
my trust I counter act
upon you and how you react
some old some new
some borrow some blue
like the low flame from a match
each night I will strike
lighting a candle for you
cause I'm in love
with being attached
to the thought of knowing
I'm your new catch
handcuffed by velvet rope
I think I've met
My Match
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