i remember way, burning strong. but i willon my own. verse 2. you still call me up from time to time and it would be so hard for me not to cross the line the words of love lye on my lips just like a curse and i knew, oh yes i knew they'd only make it worse and now you have the nerve to play along just like the mistro beats in your song you got your kicks, you get your kicks from playing me and the less you give the more i want, so foolishly. chorus. but i will never be your stepping stone, (azchords.com)