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Like a Shadow lyrics
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
You grew wings on your heart
But you let it out your ribcage
And it flew into the dark
Like a ghost, just like a ghost
And it flutters by my window
When I need my sleep the most
So choose my weapon and choose my way
It's easy saying nothing when there's nothing to say
Thinking about it everyday
Starting to notice you're fading away
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
You want eyes in your hands
And power in your pocket
To stop to watch you dance
With your hips swinging
They shake, hips swinging got your
Hips swinging, they shake, hips swinging got your
Hips swinging, they shake, hips swinging again
Got your hips swinging, they shake, hips swinging got your
Hips swinging, they shake, hips swinging got your
Hips swinging, they shake, hips swinging
Again, again, and again and again
So choose my weapon and choose my way
It's easy saying nothing when there's nothing to say
Thinking about you everyday starting to notice
Two steps forward and one step back
Make up in love what you think I lack
You've got a vampire on your neck
Everybody knows what happens next
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow
Fade like a shadow, fade
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- Track 8 on A Different Story
- 7 Sentimental Crap
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