You came here on purpose, in front of me Diana, to be seen with some other man
You want me to watch him enjoy the freedom you're letting him take with his hands
Do you tell or must I tell him Diana, does it matter, that kind of man
Any place he touches or kisses Diana, is some place I've already been
You know you're fighting fire with fire, over something that broke us apart
At least I was hiding and trying Diana, to keep it from breaking your heart
I must have been crazy for taking advantage of the fact that you weren't around
But she was so soft and pretty, she made a promise I never would have listened
Can you tell or must I tell you Diana, it's a hot burning hell that I'm in
And any place he touches or kisses Diana, I'd gladly crawl back there again
You know you're fighting fire with fire, over something that broke us apart
At least I was hiding and trying Diana, to keep it from breaking your heart
Well at least I was hiding and trying Diana, to keep it from breaking your heart
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