Whatever you think of me, LEAVE IT ALONE! I don't wanna live in the shade of her throne.
I keep hearing
Pieces of a melody playing in my head, fragments of a past that it won't let me forget. Someone that I used to be, hanging on a threat, a blurry silhouette. I wonder, when you look at me, who do you remember? Broken memories, time we spend together. Tell me honestly, do you recognize my voice?
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