Pilot

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They say he must be charmed
They say he must be crazy,
that he's under a spell.

"There was something in her smile
A glimmer, smoky eyes.
When she touched my arm,

I fell."

Now he's breaking glass,
Dirty money in his hands.
The back of his mind—

Her shrewd smile.

He knows (the sirens, the sirens)
He knows (it's not love, it's not love)

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