Closer,
No hesitation...
Give me
All that you have.
And it's been so long, that I can't explain,
And it's been so wrong,
Right now, so wrong.
Naked.
My thoughts are creeping.
To late -
The show has begun.
And it's been so long, that I can't confess,
And it's been so wrong,
Right now, so wrong.
Is it all as it seems:
So unresolved, so unredeemed?
If I remain, how will I know?
And it's been so long, that I can't be sure,
And it's been so wrong,
Right now, so wrong.
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