Sad face in the mirror
I see your shadow
Your eyes so black and hollow
Not like before, never
I threw myself, to this emptiness
Hand in hand, we walk
Will you leave all, behind the door
And let us be so free
You close the door just before me
My little angel of hope
Your hand, I would die for
Your touch tonight
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