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To be the last to leave... The last to be gone Stolen from the ones Who held onto him To be the last in line From the ones that live on Silhouette of a dream Treasured by the ones Who held on to him Almost a breakdown Of our love affair... The stiletto cuts quick Like a whip through the air Long distance winners Will we survive the flight Not one of us runs From the firelight And I would love to believe I believe what you say But in the drama of the moment Oh well there is no easy way No-one ever leaves Everyone stays close 'til the fire fades To be the last to leave Well, what caused the fearsome Divorce in the night When there was no competition Well to survive, do it right And you can believe in the five To survive the distance Everyone fights...everyone fights.... And the fire flies Well what happened to my feelings.... There were angry words in the night Some call it our nightmare My five fireflies Oh like a sailing ship... But not one of us runs.. OOooohhh -why... It's our love affair It cuts like a whip through the air And I would love to believe To believe what you say It's ok..........