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These lonely nights are alright,

just close my eyes and she's in sight,

no breaking of my heart,

i just feel untied when we're apart.

You're my championship, i'm in it to win it,

from the very first Thursday night steakhouse minute,

i was in it for the thriller,

never expected you to become my pain killer.

For her i want to keep myself alive,

quit cigarettes so i could survive,

no longer fending off sharks in the water,

who once smelled my blood and came only for the slaughter.

But then, in the elevator, she talked to me,

my mind was yelling and begging me to please,

keep my heart beat still,

and go in for the love thrill.