then we cross paths and the shine turns into dim shadows
Ones I loathe, Ones I long to resist
This face, this heart I was so fond of no longer exists...
The past and present collide and it is the memories of you that are full of mysterious shadows and raging fists.
This face, this heart I was so fond of no longer exists...
The past and present collide and it is the memories of you that are full of mysterious shadows and raging fists.
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