I wanted to run, but she made me crawl. Oh oh oh, the sweetest thing. Eternal fire, she turned me to straw. Oh oh, the sweetest thing. I know I got black eyes, but they burn so brightly for her. This is a blind kind of love. Oh oh oh, the sweetest thing.
— The Sweetest Thing by U2
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