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Blowing up bombs ten miles from the target Want to warm by the fire but I don't know how to start it And it's obvious you're running towards the light, light 'Cause you think the way it burns will make you bright, bright Putting gasoline candles and matches on the rider No, you don't get it till you do And then it all make sense to you 'Cause whenever I walk in the room I'm a hot commodity And everybody says they want a part of me Yeah, I'll keep giving till there's nothing left, nothing left So I could be your hot commodity Hot commodity Hard to believe when I'm the only one believing How I'm making an effort for no one else to see it You know all about me from what you heard, heard I'm only showing you the tip of the iceberg Got an old soul but too young to retire No, you don't get it till you do And then it all make sense to you 'Cause whenever I walk in the room I'm a hot commodity And everybody says they want a part of me Yeah, I'll keep giving till there's nothing left, nothing left So I could be your hot commodity Hot commodity I'm a hot commodity And everybody says they want a part of me Yeah, I'll keep giving till there's nothing left, nothing left So I could be your hot commodity Hot commodity