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IntimacySo soft, so sweet, so quietMore Like This
Like butterfly dances in golden sun
Like they don't know what they've begun
So soft, so sweet, so quiet
So mild, so strong, so tender
Like faintest drizzle on summer's eve
Like they don't know what to believe
So mild, so strong, so tender
So young, so old, so living
Full of fire, full of song
Like they don't know where they belong
So mild, so strong, so tender
So then, so now, so always
Like children ever, everywhere
But they don't know, and they don't care
Like then, like now, like always
A Loss of MoralityA Loss of MoralityMore Like This
This is my world now, my world of pain.
Your pain, mine – it's all the same.
They blur together, dancing away,
Fuelling each other, a ballet of suffering.
Your pain complements my own,
And the fruits of my pain, they created yours
Through a vicious circle of misery.
But you need me; don't try to deny it.
I justify your morality, and without that,
You're just like me - another painful soul,
Pitiful in its existence, revelling in its ability to hurt.
I'm the one you point at; I'm the one you hate,
But all you really see is yourself in a different light
And that scares you.
Yes you can break me; yeah you can k
