No matter
It's flying to, covering you
It's saying: 'Run to me, be with me'
As silly girl I set you free
Without will to love u grabs and slays my soul,
I need to hear you now & cause of will i fall.
Desire burns my soul, it makes me feel insane
But wear a cold mask & i am free again...
Do u hear my noise?
It's chasing you, searching for
Screams: 'Run to me, be with me'
As silly girl, tied you to me
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