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music: ( ) & B

lyrics: 1853

Look at the pictures

What do they say?

Will they help you through strictures

or just lead you astray?

Subdue your darkest secrets from behind,

as time is running out,

Admire its grace until you go blind

We could find our freedom

in the night, but every attempt is in vain

Dance away from my sight

Save yourself, remember to look away again