+ themed shoot + fading starry night +
But he comes up behind me, and he whispers in my ear
What are you doing here?
Oh, don't you want me near?
But we both know who holds the leash
And who to whom is dear
And in the end, my love, I know
We'll fade and disappear.
© 2008, Atra Materia.
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